[@Rai]


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Ami walked among those here for the festival her scnt covering a sign of her Sol blood her horns sharp and as if made of polished ebony and ivory making an elaborate frame around her alabaster oval face, her platinum hair shimmering like that precious metal joined to supple silk. As she passed by people it was as if she were a ghost traveling the fringes of the veil and this world; she oblivious to them and they her.

Then coming to the base of one of the many trees she melded with it and disappeared only to appear from another a 100 feet or more away repeating the act several times making her progress through the assembled akin to the cups hiding the pea being shuffled on the board of a street hustler.

She avoided crowds and when she had no choice she moved through them quickly it gave her the air of a fugitive and perhaps she was but unlike those sort she only smiled serenely rarely glancing behind herself to see if she were being followed.

Finally she came to rest in one of the secluded fountain gardens that the high families had placed as an expression of their wealth and power at intersections in the city the center pieces usually the depiction of some great line of Seraphim the family claimed bloodline to. Sitting at the edge of the cool waters of the splashing spray of a particularly ostentatious cry for attention Ami dipped her fingers in the water after a quick look around herself. 

The waters and her body reacted in their own ways with the water taking on the pure scent of temple water as erupting from her shoulders twin fans of light released into glowing wings which also caused nearby plants to flower as if by her command. The effect lasted mere seconds before quenching the light that made her astral wings then she cupped her hand and drew the pure water to her lips taking a drink.