11.Jul.18, 12:37 AM
She waved at people she knew and people she didn't. She hadn't expected to get an invitation to this little shindig of Casa's but sweet little Pixie had brought home the missive. She didn't know Casa from a hole in the wall, though she wouldn't mind getting to know her the chit was attractive enough, but she was invited nonetheless. Good thing she knew a rider and had been able to hook herself up with a ride to Ista. She might not have been able to make it out to this over nighter otherwise.
She wore a perpetually wicked grin on her face as she picked out a few people she would attempt to entice to her furs. Not that she was going to use those things she'd probably die from a heat stroke. It was fucking hot down here, the girl much more used to the cooler environment of Fort. She grimaced as she lifted blonde hair away from her neck. She tried to cool herself with a quick fan of her other hand and made a disgusted face when she felt the sweat drip down the back of her neck.
She edged around the crowd looking for a likely place to sleep the night away and maybe find herself some kind of refreshment. She'd need some food and some wine to get through the worst of the heat. She remembered why she'd always disliked Ista. To hot, made her sweat and she only liked sweating one way and standing outside wasn't it. Finding a flat area of grassy section. Daelyne tossed her pack down and reached inside for something to tie her hair up. Finding a string she quickly wrapped her blonde locks into a knot and tied it off with the string and stood. Leaving her pack where it lay, some what off to the side, she went looking for something to drink.
"Just where the hell can a girl get a drink around here?" she asked who ever cared to listen. Someone had to know where to get something to drink. At this point she wouldn't care if it was water, she just needed something for her parched throat.
She wore a perpetually wicked grin on her face as she picked out a few people she would attempt to entice to her furs. Not that she was going to use those things she'd probably die from a heat stroke. It was fucking hot down here, the girl much more used to the cooler environment of Fort. She grimaced as she lifted blonde hair away from her neck. She tried to cool herself with a quick fan of her other hand and made a disgusted face when she felt the sweat drip down the back of her neck.
She edged around the crowd looking for a likely place to sleep the night away and maybe find herself some kind of refreshment. She'd need some food and some wine to get through the worst of the heat. She remembered why she'd always disliked Ista. To hot, made her sweat and she only liked sweating one way and standing outside wasn't it. Finding a flat area of grassy section. Daelyne tossed her pack down and reached inside for something to tie her hair up. Finding a string she quickly wrapped her blonde locks into a knot and tied it off with the string and stood. Leaving her pack where it lay, some what off to the side, she went looking for something to drink.
"Just where the hell can a girl get a drink around here?" she asked who ever cared to listen. Someone had to know where to get something to drink. At this point she wouldn't care if it was water, she just needed something for her parched throat.