[h1][centre][color=a2d39c]Syraeia Leela “Sy-a” Inn Keeper[/color][/centre][/h1]
[h2][centre][color=a2d39c]Bath House. Hot rock moon bathing.[/color][/centre][/h2]
[centre][color=a2d39c][b] Debuff. Snek in need of hug. Really. +1 day. [/b][/color] [/centre]
[centre][color=a2d39c][b] Snakey Nakey skeepy snake.[/b][/color][/centre] 


Sya was seething, emotional waves formed into storms and Sya was entirely doing her best to keep control of her abilities. Ayel had the fact he drove her up the wall and much as he held her outwardly calm. Inner calm was a stormy sea and dark clouds loomed as she lay there looking across from the pool where she had started. Why was he the prince's best friend allowed to do such things .., surely the prince owed her the right to live her life the same as any other damn person in this town…

Hopefully the Persephone letter with her name and Lady of Lunaris would carry extra weight and hopefully be noticed. She said into the hot water and made her escape with a serpentine motion with gentle yet powerful movements of her tail propelling her easily across the water at a lazy pace, she was trying not to splash and make a scene. Unlike Ayel. 

The other bank was closer to the source she presumed and was hotter than the other side, the stones were a little warmer and the heat energy here was quieter for Sya making as much distance between her and the Lord of assholes as possible.  

Her tea was still here and the wooden flask she had, a thing she found from a left behind guest who never reclaimed it had proven useful. Its surface was cool but she felt the heat on the lid telling its contents were still hot. Climbing out the water was a new challenge but soon with a little experiment she was lying on side atop a hot rock, bright blue scales slinked into the water and sighed as they floated slightly like a sea monster feeling the heat soothe her emotions a little. 

Sya could not help but she'd a tear as the overwhelm of emotions was deep, people had stood up for her, maybe not for kindness, but allies were allies. Some had attacked her, others had offered to make her chairs today. It just was alot… so so much…. [color=c4df9b]“Why me, why take Gendry, my home, my life, family, clan, culture and leave me to face all this alone.”[/color] She said to herself as she reached for the iron arm ring she had made to replace one she lost many moons ago, her necklace of a smith's hammer both reminders of her heritage. The ring was heavy, still unused to wearing one again but it was comforting at the same time, she had kept one small part of her life. 

The Temple was different, her home land was Auralian but it all was that bit different, this place was like the capital claimed ... .it felt off to Sya, would the goddess even see her? She was a monster according to so many? 

Despite the many Lunarian influences her home land was loyal to the Sun not the moon, different as they were so far away from the glimmering palaces, Isles of the sun and deserts. 

Slowly sipping her tea Sya bobbed her long serpentine tail in water and closed her eye making herself comfortable. 

[color=a2d39c]“Maybe il light a candle later…”[/color] She thought before closing her eye again and hiding away in this little spot, hopefully safe and too far for Peacocks to walk.