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[color=9e0b0f][b]Location: [/b][/color] Roshmi Grand Hall
[color=9e0b0f][b]Interactions:[/b][/color]Darius [@FunnyGuy]
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At first, Ayita was indeed nervous. Meeting an elf while disguised as one was an easy way to be found out. Not only that but the clothes he wore did give him quite an elegant air, one that it would be expected of a noble. Fortunately for Ayita, he did seem to be way nicer than what she had thought, greeting her with a simple bow before extending his hand to her. What did make her even more surprised though was the phrase he said just after that. That he was neither an elf nor he was from that 'land'. 

Ayita's reaction to that phrase was visible. She was confused at first, but no matter how many times she repeated that phrase in her head, it definitely wasn't something someone 'normal' would say. A second later, after realizing that she wasn't mistaken about it, she looked at the supposed 'elf' in front of her with a serious, piercing stare, almost as if she was looking straight to his soul as she decided if he could be trusted or not. The eyes that she showed him weren't one of a noble lady or a naive girl. They were the eyes of a strong woman, the eyes of a hunter. Even if that stare lasted for a second at best before her stare returned to a calm and tranquil one, it was enough for him to know that she shouldn't be underestimated.

[color=9e0b0f]"I was a bit afraid to do or say anything that could offend one of the nobles here. I'm not exactly a noble myself nor I am overly familiar with these types of dance."[/color] she said with a chuckle.

[color=9e0b0f]"I bet that the dances I know would be considered... 'savage' by these people."[/color] she said, rolling her eyes.

[color=9e0b0f]"That said, I'm afraid you'll have to take the lead. If you're okay with it, of course."[/color] Ayita said with a smile, finally taking his hand as she got ready to dance.

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[color=9e0b0f][b]Location: [/b][/color] Roshmi Grand Hall
[color=9e0b0f][b]Time: [/b][/color] Late Afternoon
[color=9e0b0f][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] O'Ner [@Eviledd1984]

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As the man introduced himself, bowing to her, Myra did get a bit less wary of him. Despite his smell, he did seem to be a nice person. Smelly, but nice. Maybe he simply didn't have time to take a bath for some reason... Or maybe he simply disliked them. No matter the reason, Mathis did seem to be okay with her despite her being quite... different. Just like what she did with Tan, Myra raised her hand, writing her name in the air with her finger.

[color=9e0b0f]"Myra"[/color] she wrote in the air as she looked at Mathis with a smile in her face.

Having danced with Tan, Myra did learn a few things with her previous dance, particularly about how she should stand and what she should do when dancing. She also would be sure to be more careful with her tail. She was lucky that whoever was tripped when she was danced with Tan didn't come after them but she couldn't be sure of what could happen if it happened again.

Moving herself a bit less awkwardly than before, she grabbed Mathis' hand as she held her other hand up, in the position Adrian had taught her, looking to Mathis with an inquisitive expression, almost as if asking if he was ready to dance.