[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=c4df9b]Priscilla Harker[/color][/b][/i][/h1] [img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/6eef85eb0218b413153e90da434d0d58/tumblr_inline_n6i90rV4QK1sgladw.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][color=c4df9b][b]Location:[/b][/color]Garden City [b][color=c4df9b]Skills:[/color][/b] None [/center][hr][hr] [color=c4df9b]“I may. I've heard some really good things about the ancient arts in India.”[/color] Mosi confirmed with a nod and a smile on her face. She was feeling rather adventurous in many ways and visiting many distant lands to see the way arts developed there and their mystique was a really good prospect in her eyes. She wanted to see those ancient illustrations on temple walls, ancient smithing crafts and then to study their occultism as well. Maybe she's going to get a clue about herself? After all what was life if not searching for yourself and have fun while doing so? [color=c4df9b]“I'm from California.”[/color] Mosi replied to Lauren with a sly smile.[color=c4df9b]” San Francisco to be precise. What about you, Lauren?”[/color] She furthered her explanation, throwing a look at the other woman. Since she was also an American, Mosi wondered where she was from. Eventually Neema returned with the food and they were brought to have a meal at long last. She smiled and joined. The food was along the lines of what she had seen in the local stalls for the locals, it was a little bit spicy, but it wasn't bad. It wasn't bad at all. She ate with pleasant smile on her face, listening to the story relayed to them by their host for the evening. Akhmed was not listening, not surprising considering the beauty that had entered his eyes.[color=c4df9b][i]' Get a room~'[/i][/color] She snickered softly thinking about it. Still her attention was on the story itself. There were a lot of curios things mentioned in that story, some a lot crazier sounding than others, but she didn't judge, because she was willing to believe it. Actually she was pretty sure it was true because she believed in the occult. She kept quiet though, arranging everything in her mind. The Vera woman didn't seem to be willing to believe in the supernatural though. Mosi sighed silently. Such narrow sight at times they will learn... or not. Not her problem for now. [color=c4df9b]“I do agree, it's been a rather pleasant night, meeting all of you. Lady Neema, thank you for the fine meal.”[/color] Mosi stated as others were starting to state it was time to separate and call it a night.[color=c4df9b]” It's been my pleasure to get acquainted with you all and I do hope we meet again soon.”[/color] She added, throwing a look at Aton. Showing the weapon he gifted her.[color=c4df9b]” And to you, thank you once more for this little piece of art and war.”[/color] She smiled.[color=c4df9b]” I certainly hope I will get a chance to give you one of my crafts in the near future.”[/color]