Lorielle's breathing became haggard as she ran towards the cart, her bright blue/green eyes wide and desperate. Â She could swear that as soon as she reached the cart, it would pull away down the path. Â Her feet struck the dirt hard as she began using the last reserves of her stamina to make it to the caravan.Â
"Please, wait!" She called, her voice soft and pleading. Â In the corner of her eye, she saw that a man had still not gotten aboard, and she could have sighed with relief had she not been trying so hard to save her breath. Â She slowed down several steps before reaching the cart, stopping just behind the seating area. Â She had porcelain pale skin with bright, flushed red cheeks. Â She had large eyes, the color being such a perfect cross between blue and green that it was hard to tell which it was exactly. Â She had dark brown hair, braided, and styled to wrap beneath the back of her head and circle around a few inches above her forehead. Â It was like a braided halo was placed upon her head like a crown. Â Beneath her right eye was a dark brown dot, resting above her cheek bone. Â She wore a loose long-sleeved tunic with a leather belt secured to show the shape of her thin waist, and a pair of puffy brown pants tucked into tall brown boots. Â The Elezen woman also had a wooden staff on her back, revealing her Conjurer class.
"May I please board?" She asked, her chest and shoulders heaving with her soft panting. Â She was very short for an Elezen, being even smaller than the Hyur that had yet boarded the caravan. Â Her blushing cheeks looked slightly sun-burnt, and the heat seemed to be doing numbers on her. Â She wanted to get back to Gridania as quickly as possible.
"Please, wait!" She called, her voice soft and pleading. Â In the corner of her eye, she saw that a man had still not gotten aboard, and she could have sighed with relief had she not been trying so hard to save her breath. Â She slowed down several steps before reaching the cart, stopping just behind the seating area. Â She had porcelain pale skin with bright, flushed red cheeks. Â She had large eyes, the color being such a perfect cross between blue and green that it was hard to tell which it was exactly. Â She had dark brown hair, braided, and styled to wrap beneath the back of her head and circle around a few inches above her forehead. Â It was like a braided halo was placed upon her head like a crown. Â Beneath her right eye was a dark brown dot, resting above her cheek bone. Â She wore a loose long-sleeved tunic with a leather belt secured to show the shape of her thin waist, and a pair of puffy brown pants tucked into tall brown boots. Â The Elezen woman also had a wooden staff on her back, revealing her Conjurer class.
"May I please board?" She asked, her chest and shoulders heaving with her soft panting. Â She was very short for an Elezen, being even smaller than the Hyur that had yet boarded the caravan. Â Her blushing cheeks looked slightly sun-burnt, and the heat seemed to be doing numbers on her. Â She wanted to get back to Gridania as quickly as possible.