<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://i840.photobucket.com/albums/zz325/mebygod/by_zompf.jpg?t=1256787901)</td><td>Fallon's eyes close halfway and her hips cocks to one side as the artificer studies her.  She accepts her hammer when it's returned and she smiles enticingly.  "All work and no play tonight, then?"  One loose tendril of her hair has slipped across her eye, and she makes no move to replace it.  <br/><br/>Looking skyward, as if in consideration, she closes her eyes for a brief moment and whispers softly in elven.  <em>"Sune, reveal to me the false beauty of this world, and show to me that which ruins your creation."</em>  Now, her hazel eyes refocus onto Senna, then the others in turn, for the time it would take a wave to roll across the beach.<br/><br/>After the moment's pause, she answers.  "That sounds fantastic, Senna."  Hazel eyes narrow very faintly.  "This family business have an address?"</td></tr></tbody></table>[/quote]