[color=yellow][h2][center]Lunalel Lightsword[/center][/h2][/color]

Luna almost spoke up, suggesting a blacksmith. . . But. . . She was sure Selvinia wouldn't be interested in armor.  [color=yellow]"Now that you mention it. . ."[/color]  She had nothing.  Luckily, there was a pretty fashionable group of girls walking nearby and Luna supposed that they might have an idea.  [color=yellow]"Pardon me, ladies."[/color] Luna called out to them.

The group turned to her with a questioning look. "Y-yes?"  They asked, confused why a woman in armor would stop them in the middle of the street on their way to . . . Well, somewhere.  "Did you need something?"  

[color=yellow]"Ahh, yes, actually.  You ladies all look lovely, so I was curious if you knew someplace you could get lovely clothes such as what you have on now."[/color]  The Knightess answered them.  They all blushed as if someone confessed to them before answering Luna and scurrying away.  Luna was happy for an answer but. . . [color=yellow]"Well, they said there is a nice tailor. . . I know where it is now, so I can lead you there. . . If you wanted clothes that is.  I know a good place for just about anything else. Just let me know and I can lead you there. . . But. . . Before that."[/color]  Luna hesitated for a bit before asking, [color=yellow]"I'm not scary am I?  Those girls left in quite the hurry."[/color]

[color=red][h2][center]Eith the Shellagh Alpha[/center][/h2][/color]

How did Eith know her?  Well, there were plenty of ways to put it.  Annoyance was the first to come to Eith's mind. . . Sending her out with information that eventually put her in the care of a certain Meal-ticket.  [color=red]"Long ago I suppose I could have called her friend. . . Benefactor after that.  Now I suppose just general pest.  Too tricky and schemy for her own good."[/color]  Eith was more than happy to give away the truth.  There was hardly ever a benefit to hiding it after all.  It just made complicated situations even more so.  [color=red]"That's just about as much as there is to need to know on that."[/color]  The Sheallagh dug into the food in front of her again.

[color=teal][h2][center]Mugi, the Yuki-Onna[/center][/h2][/color]

Mugi say the red look over Cynthia's face, but didn't say anything. She didn't want to get hit or anything again.  Still, Mugi couldn't say that Cynthia didn't know what she was doing.  The massage otherwise felt good.  Too good, it felt a bit like she was melting into the cool water. . .  [color=teal]"AAhhhhhh, I wouldn't mind having this everyday.  I can tell why you're so confident in your skills.  I'm a bit jealous of the Headmistress."[/color]