<div class="floatright">(http://i35.tinypic.com/5k2a90.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Jo'Anna sat, her legs dangling out of the bottom of her suede leather skirt as she sat resting her hands in her lap. She'd been silent up until this point and rightfully so. She still hadn't gathered what intentions this man, Rengard, had for her and the others. She was dressed in a violet bustier with leather trim about it. Near the bottom right side was an emblem, the holy symbol of Pelor, made of white gold. Other than her slightly larger eyes nothing seemed abnormal about her until she moved, the sharpened tips of her elvish ears were visible then.<br/><br/>Jo clasped her hands in her lap and bit the corner of her lip just before she actually spoke, <strong>"Alright, I have to admit, this is a little bit much...he should have been here a while ago,"</strong> she said, cutting off the Mandolin player made her feel a little bad, this was the first thing that she had actually spoken since entering the room. Upon realizing this she added, <strong>"Sorry, my name's Jo'Anna, but Jo is just better,"</strong> she smiled warmly at the others in the room."</span>