[TAOWolf]

Just past the opening, she stops.....

The bracer around her neck casts brilliant silver/amber light out, as blue flames dance across her cloak and staff. She turns her eyes, now solid silver, upwards and smiles........

removing the gloves from her hands, and tucking them in her belt next to the SpiritSword, she lays both palms on her staff....

the stone in the staff, and the stone in the bracer both glow a soft sapphire as she pushes the hood of her cloak back, letting her long silver/blonde plait of hair come undone as it swirls softly around her........

Smiling down at Raymond, she whispers, "It has been over one hundred years, since my booted feet have stepped onto ground such as this........"

She howls softly into the wind, then stands leaning one arm on her staff, the other softly stroking the sword.......

OOC: this should be more than enough information seen, for the druids to see that the legend they were told is not a myth, but right in front of them............*LOL*

[ 06-24-2002, 06:04 PM: Message edited by: TAOWolf ]