📷 - Caitriona Balfe for Shaeliora!
Adalea had not yet gotten the chance to meet Shaeliora face to face, she heard whispers of the woman. Mentions of her among the other snakes in the compound but she never seemed to be where Adalea was. So of course….the moment they finally got to meet. Ada was in an…interesting position.
Rushing out of her room in the residence of the compound-her scarlet locks a frizzed mess being hastily piled atop her head-a piece of bread hanging from her mouth and a smudge of ink on her cheek; she slid to a stop in front of the other woman just outside and blinked. Her freckled cheeks aflame.
“Uhmph” She muttered but took the bread out and released her hair-that ever present curl on the front falling back into place in the middle of her forehead. “I…might have slept late.” She managed, once composing herself.
What a first impression, Adalea was sure the other elf was looking at her like she’d grown another head. She pushes a smile and wipes ink off her cheek.
Just another day of not enough sleep.