Post by Shirora on Apr 12, 2006 20:22:54 GMT -5
Shirora, in her mortal form, looked like a golden-haired, golden-eyed, pale-skinned human woman around the age of 19. Her slender (and in many aspects, attractive) frame was wrapped in a flowing white dress with blood-red hems and leather sandals, a dark brown belt at her waist. Her clothes and most of her elegant face was covered by her navy blue cloak.
She looked around, watching the townsfolk as they went in their daily business. How was she supposed to convice such people to travel to Vierra? She cast a questioning glance at Flare and Illidion.
"So . . . what do you propose, M'Lord, M'Lady?" she asked.
She looked around, watching the townsfolk as they went in their daily business. How was she supposed to convice such people to travel to Vierra? She cast a questioning glance at Flare and Illidion.
"So . . . what do you propose, M'Lord, M'Lady?" she asked.