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Elevainia felt as if she would have heart failure, seeing all the clothes around her. They were very beautiful, even more so than the Elven dresses Atalil provided for her. The circlets were polished flawlessly, the gems cut from the finest stones. She scurried over to the attire and gazed at them for what seemed like an eternity, before actually going through them.

Elevainia loved many of the things she had seen, but one particularly caught her interest. The gown was very thin in material as it was silk. The sleeves resembled that of mage robes, but had small, fine, emeralds lining the bottom of the dress, the sleeves, and neck. The dress was a lavender purple, which was calming, and the emeralds made it stand out. She looked to Allena who sat and watched her with a smile on her face the entire time.

As Elevainia placed the dress on her body, the rags she wore residing to the floor, she made her way over to the circlets. It was not hard to find the perfect one as it matched perfectly. The circlet was made of fine silver, and three flawless emeralds were embedded into it. Elevainia quickly untied her hair, the golden strands falling to fit her body. She placed the circlet on her head and smiled. She felt like a young noble. Elevainia preferred to keep her Fur boots, for they were comfortable and kept her feet warm, the dress was long enough to cover them as well.

As Elevainia was about to announce she was done, she saw something from the corner of her eye. She made her way to it, to see it was a Pitch Black cloak. She picked it up to feel it was made of soft velvet. She usually didn't like wearing black, but she figured it would come in handy as she was a thief and she relied on the shadows. She draped it over her shoulders, the weight increased, but nothing she couldn't handle. She smiled to Allena, "I am finished, what do you think?" She gave a giggle and a twirl to follow.

Elevainia had placed her rags back in her satchel, they would come in handy when she needed flexibility and speed. She had taken her favorite Elven dress and circlet out and carried them upstairs. When she had found Jeelus-Tei, she presented her clothes to him and spoke very politely, "I am grateful that you have let me have your wares. Please except these items to replace the ones I have taken. I know they are not as valuable as the ones I have taken, but I want you to have them as a token of my gratitude." Jeelus-Tei looked puzzled for a moment, but quickly smiled and nodded his head, "Very well, I am grateful that you offered." He took the clothes and began his decent down the stairs.

As everyone gathered around the table, reading journals, Elevainia found it more of interest to give Kairos company. She found since she couldn't read, it was pointless to try and make her self look as if she knew. As she walked lightly to Kairos, she noticed that his Armour had been taken off. She smiled, she took it as a sign that he was comfortable around them. She silently watched him carve the deer she had killed, admiring his work at it. She removed her bangs from her eyes and spoke lighlty to the busy Nord, her shy side emerging as her voice shook a little, "Thank you Kairos, for taking care of my kill. My hands are, very small compared to everyone's here. I am grateful that you are doing it." She found she couldn't find the right words to say. It was common for her to be nervous around new people.