(Post written by Imehal)
The fight had halted in the wake of Sylvire's approach, her little spirits dashing over from the spar to the new and relatively unfamiliar arrival. The druidess did not immediately rise, displeased by the ending of the tune although she appreciated the cause. After all, for all intents and purposes, Parlina was still not much more than a child despite her manners and experiences.
“Hello Lady Sylvire,” she returned with a wave after Taima had finished introductions, standing to curtsey politely to the woman who had cleansed her of the taint some many months past. Mostly, she did the greeting to avoid smiling outright.
Alair was always late. Truth be told as long as he wasn't late for, you know, real situations she would continue to be amused to no end by it. The spirits bounded around Sylvire curiously for a few extra moments before their joy could be felt at her presence. Kento looked rather taken aback and her eyes lightened to a pale blue. This meant he was one of them now!
Her silence was just about kept, squirming a little on her feet though she turned to beam up at Taima briefly before waiting for introductions to come to a close.
