Cillian

Evil Cleric

Supported Guerin

Allied with Tuar Chan

she could be described as willowy if it were not for her large chest. She was striding across the green sward toward the samurai her heavy indigo cloak flowed and flashed the purple robe beneath. Her long booted legs made a rhythmic appearance from beneath a short black silk skirt. Under her arm a heavy book, tucked in her belt 3 ivory scroll cases and around her long lithe neck was a platinum necklace studded with black sapphires. She flicked her head to one side and came to halt next to the tree. Her pitch-black hair momentarily flowed around her face before it was swept aside in a coordinated rapid movement of her head and the practiced use of her hand. Her eyes flashed the deepest blue as she stared at the tree…waiting…watching. Her face was intense, earnest and unnaturally beautiful – pale tender skin offset by ruby red lips and rose-coloured cheeks.