[ Era sticks out like a sore thumb at the party, dressed modestly in a warm, wool dress and tail and horns on display for all to see. She's also helping herself to the buffet in a manner that would make an Ishgardian noble faint - plate all but overflowing and cheeks bulging with bites too big for her mouth.
It isn't as though she has been starving, but Era certainly hasn't been eating her fill these past few weeks since the invasion; supplies are not as abundant, and there is only so much she can supplement with hunting and gathering. While everyone else distracts themselves with each other, Era will help herself to the food they ignore.
She doesn't take note of Estinien's presence at first as he isn't someone she expects to see in Xistentia, let alone a party such as tbis. But when she turns to pin a man whose hands stray too close to her with a glare Era finds him stiff with fear and staring behind her.
So Era turns to see what has spared her from another man too eager about her 'exotic' features and promptly chokes. The Warrior of Light, brought down by a pot sticker. A fitting end.
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It isn't as though she has been starving, but Era certainly hasn't been eating her fill these past few weeks since the invasion; supplies are not as abundant, and there is only so much she can supplement with hunting and gathering. While everyone else distracts themselves with each other, Era will help herself to the food they ignore.
She doesn't take note of Estinien's presence at first as he isn't someone she expects to see in Xistentia, let alone a party such as tbis. But when she turns to pin a man whose hands stray too close to her with a glare Era finds him stiff with fear and staring behind her.
So Era turns to see what has spared her from another man too eager about her 'exotic' features and promptly chokes. The Warrior of Light, brought down by a pot sticker. A fitting end.
Give her a minute, Mr. Azure Dragoon. ]