M a d a r i e l W a i t s

[ivory]

Entering the sacred lands of the elves, she nimbly made her way through the palace area. The sun beating down on her golden bode, she continued on. Finding an open chamber, she let herself in silently. The area appeared empty, wherever could everyone be?

Resting anxiously upon a nearby seat, Madariel quickly looked around searching for someone to meet.

[lioness]

The sound of another approaching, blinding silver-blue eyes watched a newcomer from above. And here I was thinking no one would come in here. the elf thought with a small smile. Guess I was wrong. she thought with satisfaction. With that thought she let herself topple forward, leaning into the open air the hung below the chandelier where she had been sitting. She flipped as she fell, landing on her feet with barely a sound. The willowy elf stood quickly, letting herself show a polite smile as she burshed on her shirt with nimble hands.

"Hello," she said pleasantly. "Sorry if I surprised you."

ooc: lol. I didn't know where she could be... I tyhought it would be funny if she were on the chandelier.

[ivory]

((lol love the chandalier idea))

With the swift movements of the decending elf, Madariel flinched with the sudden approach. Her ice figured pools gazed wonderingly, half jestering, at the tumbling elf.

Surprise and antics are what I live for my dear.

I say, quickly standing to meet the sky diving maiden.

My name is Madariel, and you are?

I say in even tones, letting my soft vocals lace upon her audits. Gazing at the femme with unmoving optics, I await her to fill the silence.

[lioness]

Unblinking eyes gazed upon the elf she had fallen in front of. Although she didn't let it show on her face, she disapproved of herself for making someone she didn;t know flinch. It really wasn't her style. "Surprise and antics are what I live for my dear." The other elf said, standing now on nimble feet. "My name is Madariel, and you are?"

"My name is Piper,"

She murmured, with a half-bow. She let a smile cross her face, her long hair falling back to show the blue tatoos on her face and a silver nose ring. I'm certainly not the most normal, she thought, thinking of her strange appearence. A great reason for others avoiding me. Her last thought rang quite sourly in her mind, and she rubbed one of her arms to distract herself.

"It's nice to meet you."

[ivory]

Gazing at the elven woman who's blessing was Piper, Madariel quickly returned the appointed bow with a nimble bow of herself.

Sleek pools gazed at the newcomer. Examining her fair skin, Madariel's accurate pools took in her beauty. Marked upon her were blue stringents that were of noble consequence for the bearer. Gazing directly into the other's orbs, she let a more calm and serene look display across her tiara.

Wonderous to meet you as well, my dear.

She says, letting the essence of her quick vocals resonate within the large chamber.

Being an unknown and ignorant individual to these lands, Madariel had over a thousand questions carressing her lips, begging to be released. Yet she refrained, asking simply,

How is such a regal and pompous kindgom? Have you yourself lived here long?

[lioness]

Piper let a small smile flit briefly across her face. He blue-ice eyes gazed upon Madariel as she bowed, and spoke again. "Wonderous to meet you as well, my dear." Piper chuckled inwardly. She was not one of noble linage, nor would she probably ever be. And yet Madariel almost treated her like she was. A warm well of gratefullness bubbled deep within, but she did not let it show on her ivory and blue face.

"How is such a regal and pompous kindgom? Have you yourself lived here long?" The question made Piper start- she had forgotten herself. She wondered how long she had been standing there with a blank look in her face and a startled look in her strange eyes.

"I really have only been here for a short time, and I haven't met any others, at that." Piper admitted, letting the words slip carefully from her mouth. "If anyone else met me, I'm afraid they would have taken me for a Player." Her bright silver-blue eyes danced in merriment at her own words. A Player. She would never dance and joke around for others. Ever. End of story. Piper grinned.

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