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Willow braided and unbraided parts of her hair as Xeohelios spoke. She glanced to where his hand was. Did he have a tattoo? "I have a tattoo, also. On my side..of a feather." The girl thought aloud, before becoming slightly embarrassed. Sometimes thoughts should just stay inside. Willow looked away and toward a corner in the other side of the room. "i dont practice any sort of violent methods though im well trained to do such. It just doesn't appeal to me. i've been told to be quite a hand at archery, though."

Willow shook her head. "its under my dress, the tattoo is" She vaguely understood what he was hinting at, possibly. Did he want her to remove her clothing? "im quick. and i dont falter much in my step." The woman was graceful, even in combat. She was clean and her movements precise.

Willow twisted the violet ribbon around her fingers as she glanced at Xeohelios. Head tilted sightly, porcelain like skin luminescent under florescent lights, black hair brushing against her boots. Willow bit her lip softly. Maybe it was a good thing she couldnt see his eyes, if they were as wonderful as the rest of him she might just faint.