[color=0072bc]The redhead extended her hand to the farmer, her family signet ring still present on the forefinger. A blue stone set in a gold frame with a tiny fish etched in gold inlaid to the stone. She honestly expected him to kiss the ring, though it was unlikely that such an action would be the true result of the offering.[/color] "I am Lady Lunesea Cercus of Yartar," [color=0072bc]she announced with great exultance.[/color] "And you are?"

[color=8882be]Nearby, Zelana let out a laugh at the girl's announcement. To the half-elf's knowledge Yartar was a small city of fishermen. Not something one should be terribly proud of, in her mind. The artificer shook her head and went about retrieving any crossbow bolts she could reuse or repair for use.[/color]