=Mylinaa softly walks, mist surrounding her every step just roll on before her,swirling and breathing on it's own.Her deep violet eyes focused on the door she is going to walk through,s smile creeping across her lips with each step that brings her closer to the door,whispers in her ears whle the mist mist flows on.= "Soon,very soon."
=This said to the mists while climbing up the stairs to the door,looking down watching it flow underneath it's bottom,stretching itself out and smiles more. Mylinaa walks through the door literally,nothing to stand in her way, ones there would see a woman in a dress the was more revieling then covering,the top was just a crisscross of fabric over her breasts,tying behind her head,the fabric falling loosely betwen her leegs to the floor,her legs showing only when she takes steps. Mylinaa's eyes look about the room,the smells of old ale,new ale and stale sweat of the men that have come in here to relax after a batte.=
=Now she moves towards a table,no bother about her,the mist slows yet stays at her feet,rising and falling as if it were breathing or had a life of it's own.At a empty table,she slides her form to a stool,lifting on the ball of her right foot to side onto a stool,she then crosses her legs,tapping her foot to wait for a waitress to notice she is there so she may order.=







