Elisan had been momentarily distracted by..something..ruby gaze cast off in no particular direction as she appeared to watch some invisible thing move across the room toward their table. She exchanged a glance between the two miqo'te which moved on to the others at the table as if she were intently studying ..who knows what. Â It wasn't until Aartur bumped his head under the table that she was jostled back to the here and now. A momentary blink before she smiled, somewhat apologetically to anyone who might have noted her state of unaware. Unaware. That wasn't the right word at all. She was exceedingly aware of certain things, which was part of her problem.Â
The large hyur had asked her a question. Her name, oh yes! "I'm called Elisan - pleased to meet you".
The large hyur had asked her a question. Her name, oh yes! "I'm called Elisan - pleased to meet you".
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  Seda Moui, the Huntress         Elisan Tar'Veil, the Pale Witch
