<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/CYIGi1S.png)</div><strong>Elle "L" Ravalynn</strong><br/><em>Wild Mage (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=688420)</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Near the shoe-crate<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><hr/><br/>"Shoes!" she squeals with excitement when they're placed on the table.  She claps her hands together once before quickly reaching over to slide the box closer to her and retrieving three shoes, paying little attention to which matches which.<br/><br/>The first she places on the table they are all seated at and then daintily hoists Mister Squeak from her shoulder and places him into his very own boot.  She then goes about the business of removing her own shoes and replacing them with her own pair of the enchanted footwear.<br/><br/>She makes a face when they're finally on, scrunching her button-nose in disgust.  "They feel weird," she complains before lacing the other pair of her shoes into her belt so she doesn't lose them.  Mister Squeak meanwhile peers out of the top of his shoe like a seaman observing the world from the crow's nest.