08-18-2011, 10:24 AM
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Alae whipped her head around and Nayru was pleased to find that the ebony and ivory lady still, even when she did not intent to, stepped silently. Before her rise to leadership, Nayru had been a living ghost among the Dahlians--a luxury she could no longer afford given the demands of the Ryus now. Now the silent girl was, as much as anyone could describe the humble Nayru, front and center in the pack. And yet the Jiryu remained quiet and introverted--a phantom presence most of the time. It was a nice balance to the more boisterous and free spirited Razekiel. While one would open their arms and snatch everyone in a embrace with the colorful words warm and dripping, the other would watch and learn and calculate and smile upon them all with that half grin. Together they created an equilibrium in the leader ranks, together neither was too serious nor too silly. As Alae admired the temple, Nayru watched her approvingly. Most everyone had fallen into fitting ranks, and she believed Alae was no exception. There hadn't been much time to get to know the girl before the move had sprung it's self upon everyone, but Nayru was confident that Alae was a blessed and genuine being. The Jiryu couldn't be more pleased that Alae had taken up the rank of Jinne. "What is meant to be will find a way to happen." Nayru knew her words, which upon other words might be construed as cryptic, would be understood here. Neither Razekiel or Nayru had been looking, but it had been here, waiting to be found by them. "Have you gotten acquainted with the inside? You know, you especially are given free roam of this temple." Saul held the other prestige rank for the Herald class, but he was a healer of bodies. Alae perhaps would be the healer of mind and spirit. |