[h3][b][i][color=b3c0ef][center]Persephone[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3]
[center][b][color=b3c0ef]Location:[/color][/b] Gorlf Northern Territory
[b][color=b3c0ef]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Sona, Sundos, and so on.[/center]

[color=b3c0ef]"... My hair?"[/color] Seph asked, a bit wide-eyed at Sona. Was her hair all that special? She didn't normally receive compliments on it. It was dark, around shoulder length, usually tied up so as to not get in her way, though for the night she'd allowed it to fall loosely in waves. She'd always found her hair a bit thin, never as full as she would've liked, but then, Seph didn't place great importance on her appearance, so long as she was respectable. For the elven bard to compliment her on it was... well, Sona was quite beautiful, no one would say otherwise.

She was overthinking this, surely. [color=b3c0ef]"Uh. I guess!"[/color] she offered the elf a bit of an awkward smile, hoping the dark would hide her own half-blush, though she did notice Sona's in response to Sundos. [color=b3c0ef]"Just nothing too fancy. It can't be a hindrance, you know?"[/color] 

It was then that Kyra's wolf picked up on something, and Kyra quickly began issuing orders to the group. Seph was inclined to take any threat seriously, and her quarterstaff was soon in her hands, though she retained a relaxed posture, moving to stand by the wagon as requested, Sundos soon joining her with his shield in hand. She raised an eyebrow at him. [color=b3c0ef]"Noted,"[/color] she said dryly, with thinly veiled sarcasm. She was quite capable of protecting herself, and would not have him going out of his way to shield her from things she could handle on her own. Perhaps the beautiful elf girl would be more inclined to accept his unflinching protection.

Seph peered down the road, watching Kyra move ahead to meet whatever approached. [color=b3c0ef]"I don't see anything yet. Would be awful silly if we got all alarmed for a rabbit the wolf wanted to chase or something."[/color]