<div class="floatright">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/zhara1_zpsdd074598.jpg)</div>Zhara glided into the room letting her eyes take in everyone and thing there. Her walk seemed to ooze sensuality and sexuality which was in big contrast to how she was currently dressed. Unlike most of the champions that strode the halls wearing colorful livery and gleaming armor she was dressed in what seemed like peasent clothing. The scent of horse hide clung to the air around her and bits of hay was tangled in her long honey blonde hair. The summons had said urgent so she had stopped what she was doing and came. Even with smudges of dirt and a floppy hat covering half her face, her beauty, that had begun to cause all sorts of rumors, was barely dampened.<br/><br/>Zhara lips curved in a ready smile as she looked over everyone as they arrived. Pulling an apple from a pocket she rubbed it with a clean cloth and then bit into it, clearly enjoying the flavor and texture. She walked around half reading the various things and taking delight in the day and the beings she saw gathering.