From: Helle Salin Nielsen (Jhez_at_wanadoo.dk)
Date: Sat Nov 22 2003 - 21:42:25 GMT
Listening to Nightwind, Grendahl and Siri talk about experience, Illyana
for once stands silent. Not having much experience to boost, she decides to
take her dads advice. He always said that if she had nothing intelligent to
say, it was wiser to shut up and allow others to assume she was stupid than
to open her mouth and prove it.
She shifts a bit and then stretches like a cat, unconscious of the fact
that her shirt is only partially buttoned and that her lacey bra is
showing. Absentmindedly, she looks admiringly at Kestrels hair, almost
reaching out to touch it, wanting to feel its texture. Inwardly, she is
kicking herself for pressing Kestrel like this, but she knows it was
important. In a few moments, she could be relying on Kestrels nerve for her
own survival...
She swears to herself to protect the pretty elven girl if possible. For a
second, she meets Nightwinds eyes and it is as if he understands her
intention. Or perhaps he just smiled at her. Oh, well. They would have to
talk at some point, but not with Kestrel within earshot. Looking at the elf
again, she is reminded of her oldest brother, Mischa. Mischa was always the
protector, always the older brother - and women found him far too good a
friend to fall in love with him. Poor Mischa...
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<<Then she turns back towards Kestrel "Distrustful of men? But... They're
pretty nice creatures, most of them." She smiles absentmindedly at Astran,
Trystan, Nightwind and Grendahl in turn. "Useful, too. Usually stronger
than us
womenfolk, most of them courteous to a fault - and the oafs who are not,
should be
ignored.">>
Siri looks at Illyana carefully, her voice a low warning. "Pray then, that
you never have to doubt those words. Trust and innocence are the first to
go
when you meet the wrong man. And I doubt you'd flash your pretty smiles so
readily after the fall. Let her be.. If she's a man to stand beside her now
then
she's much further down her road to healing then most I know."
"And it says much for your character, Nightwind.."
Siri sighed inwardly. Okay, there were three so far that she'd have to keep
a
very good eye on. Kestrel for obvious reasons. Nightwind, for Kestrel's
sake.
And Illyana, for the poor girl seemed as if she could use someone walking
behind her with a big stick if that sunny demeanor of hers was to stay in
place.
OOC: I hereby turn over the role of swordmaster cheerleader to this gal
here.
Even Lena can't be that damn happy without an thimble two or three of
windling wine in her belly. But hey, keep it up girlie! Every group needs
it's
sunshine!
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