[Employment] Oh dear me aren't we jealous! [Searena]

Wanderer · October 3, 2008, 05:29 AM

TS: 1st Cycle of Optia, Spring, Era XV Post Fractum

Once again Feng Su Yuan had no choice but to turn down another admirer-turned-suitor. It was the trouble that came with her unquestionable beauty though it wasn't as if she didn't expect this to happen again, it was just that she didn't expect it to happen much too soon.

"I apologize Lord Igen, however-" and before she was even able to finish her spiel the young son of another powerful clansmen ran leaving in her hands a ring she didn't even desire. She shook her head lightly and pocketed the ring deciding that she would return it at a later date, for the moment she had to attend to her brother's issues before anything else. The boy needed her help though how could she when every woman who came her way didn't even come close to her standards.

She sighed and looked at the sky watching a lone dove lazily zip by. "Dear me, it does look like rain."

Searena · October 3, 2008, 02:58 PM

An elf with golden-brown skin with a very noticable blue-green cast to her complexion (more green than blue) with long auburn hair, walking confidently with a small smile lifting the corners of her lips. She was a Thelyri, or a Sea Elf. Exotic even among her race because of her auburn hair. There were no red headed Thelyri, auburn is as close as it gets, and even auburn is rare. Her hands and feet were webbed, she had gills -three horizontal lines either side of her neck. Her eyes were grey, but where there would normally be white, they were black instead.

When she caught sight of Feng Su Yuan her whole face brightened, the smile leading to her grey/back eyes.

"Serale, are you Lady Feng Su Yuan?" She was wearing a loincloth, a torn or cut sleeveless tunic that was tied shut. Searena had a slim, fragile or delicate looking frame. She was holding the parchment card she'd removed in her webbed hand.

Wanderer · October 5, 2008, 02:22 AM

Feng Su Yuan blinked, her reverie disturbed by the sudden appearance of this white-eyed beauty from the sea. She had rarely seen elves and had only heard stories about those who part-fish elves that spent their lives in the water though this may have well been her first time interacting with a member of their race. Still, she didn't let her surprise show. A furtive gaze of hazel met Searena's whites and she turned, her long kemite robes shuffling quietly as she moved.

"Good Brightening," she said, the timbre of her voice was pleasant like the chirping of singing birds. "Yes, I am she."

"So tell me, what is your business with me and I would like to know your name, if you please." the girl brought both hands together and slowly stepped forward to meet her new visitor.