Tifa & Avi

[Avi]

Jumping right into the conversation that Rion was heading to he grinned widely at the two ladies,
"We would like it if the both of thee acompanied us an elven village" He open and smiling face rested on Faliva, until he had a single moment of dread, "That be of course if thou art planning on having the luxury of our hospitality for a few more days"

The excitment she felt at being asked if she wanted to go to a real life elven village was too mauch for Avitiana, if she was at home she would of smothered the man with kisses and near killed him with a hug of gratitude, just short of yelling out with glee, but somehow all she did was burst with the widest grin possible, and screamed on the inside as she looked at Faliva with wide eyes.

[Tifa Lockhart]

Faliva was slightly less adept at containing her emotion, she gave a shriek of joy and jumped up and down clapping.
"Are you for real?" She asked, accidentally dropping the old tongue in her excitement. "I wouldst love to go to an Elven city. They have been a key fascination of mine since i was but a child." She said, correcting her tongue hurriedly.

Sholrion smiled when he was Avi's grin. For some reason it made him so very happy to see her smile.
"I take thy reaction as glee as well milady." He observed.

[Avi]

Avi turned her sights back to Sir Sholrion and nearly did squeal with delight,
"Sir Sholrion what ever little time we will spend there would make me a lifetime of joy, and if it was not inappropriate I would be hugging thee"

Dorian just stared blankly at Lady Faliva as she hopped around on the spot, clapping her hands like a child, it was most amusing to do,
"In that case consider it done, thou art both coming along" Though he included the Lady Avitiana, he kept his sights firmly fixed on Faliva.

[Tifa Lockhart]

Faliva was grinning broadly, her eyes glittering with a rather pixiesque shine. She had thought this experience couldn't possibly get any better, but a chance to see an elven city, prove they really existed... witness some of their culture, read their texts... it would be a truly GLORIOUS chance.

Sholrion chuckled and raised Lady Avitiana's hand to kiss her knuckles gently.
"Thou art most welcome."
"Well here we are." Sholrion then said, pushing open the door to the tailor's. The sewing women hurried over immediately.

"Welcome Miladies." Dorian's mother greeted, grabbing them both gently by the arms and dragging them into the center of the room where there were two large raised platform.
"I will fetch thy gowns." She bustled off while other tailors prepared pins and measuring cords.

[Avi]

when Sir Sholrion took up her hand and kissed it, she almost died and went to heaven, here she was being kissed by a real life temple knight back in the old land of Lore. But the moment was briskly taken away before she knew it as her cloud came crashing down when pulled away from him and into the tailors and left with Faliva in the middle of the room, dropping her voice to a whispered she changed to common,
"I was just kissed by a temple knight, please tell me Im in 7th heaven"

Dorian was busy giving the Lady Faliva side ways glances when he happened to stop short of colliding with the opening door, leaning back as it came towards him he held a hand to Faliva's back and motioned for her to go inside,
"After thee"

[Tifa Lockhart]

Faliva giggled as Dorian skillfully dodged the opening door and quickly tottered inside to be dragged over to one of the raised platform beside Avitiana.
"This is going to be the best time EVER." She sighed happily when Avi leaned over to speak with her, Sir Dorian hadn't stopped looking at her the entire walk here.

Sholrion took up a post on the right hand side outside the door, pulling it closed. The girls were going to be getting changed in there, so they would wait outside until they were called.

[Avi]

Dorian made a protest at Rion closing the door, and blocking off his view of the girls standing there,
"Ah, cousin thou art no fun, how art we supposed to see the ladies when thou hast closed the door?" Still standing he loitered around outside the door.

She couldnt help but notice at the sigh that Faliva gave, it was just like when they were in hig school and she had a crush on some guy,
"A well needed holiday" She clapped her hands together at the sight of their dresses being brought over, "Oh, goodie"

Dorians mother held one dress and another elderly lady was holding up the other, his mother was holding up hers, it was deep red in colour and was a traditional medieval dress but had a slightly lowered neckline to emphasise her clevage,
"Here we are miladies"

[Tifa Lockhart]

Faliva gasped as the older woman held up the beautiful amethyst coloured gown, it was everything she'd ever imagined from descriptions of old-time clothes... only much more beautiful when real and not drawn or recalled through word.
It had a draping full skirt and floating veil like sleeves that dropped at the elbow. It laced up at the front with a square neckline to show off her nice neck.
She did as instructed by the woman, shedding her plan cotton gown and pulling on the new one, it felt smooth and silky against her skin, so much lighter than she'd been expecting. It fit nicely, but the tailor knelt to begin altering the hem to her height.
"Thou didst make these in one evening?" She asked of Dorian's mother.

Sholrion chuckled.
"That is the point cousin. I will open the door for thee to see once the lady's are once more decent."

[Avi]

Light heartedly laughing with his cousin Dorian was still a might dissapointed,
"Like I said, thou art no fun"

Avitianas dress had a velvet bodice that fitted rather snugly to her tiny frame and well endowered chest area, she was surprised to find it not a tight fit as so many of her shirt did. The rest of the dress was made a light weight silk in the deepest of reds, it was embroided with golden rose trailing up the one side of her leg to her hip, the sleeves came off the shoulder and fell down to her waist as Falivas did. The dress was perfect in her opinion, though not normally one for dresses, she could not pas up the opertunity to wear one made by a medieval seamstress. When Avi was being laced up into the dress at the back, sides and front another lady went about fixing her hair, this she had not expected but went along with it in anycase, it was all about absorbing culture.
"Thank thee all so much"

[Tifa Lockhart]

Faliva giggled, horrifically ticklish as the woman took the dress in a little at the waist, seems she was skinnier than they'd measured.
"Thou art magnificent... i look beautiful." She sniffed as if there were tears in her eyes.
"Thou dost not require a dress to make thee pretty." The seamstress replied, going around behind Faliva and brushing her hair gently.

[Avi]

Waiting patiently as the ladies finished of with the extra tid bits that made her look more like a lady, she looked into her reflection, every now and then she caught a flicker of Faliva in her dress and smiled widely. Gracing the ladies with a smile she went to give them money for their efforts but she soon realised that she had none,
"It seems I have no way yo repay my gratitude to thee" Frowning slightly she touched her face and looked into her reflection once more,
"They smiling face be all the payment needed lady" It still tickled her to be called a lady, but she enjoyed it. Getting up she gave the woman a smile before leaving to go and see her friend, seeing her dressed up as a princess should look, she held her hands to her heart and gasped,
"Oh Liva, Thou dost look like a fairy princess"

[Tifa Lockhart]

Faliva turned from the mirror and smiled shyly as Avitiana exclaimed at her. Her hair was tied back in a braid with purple ribbon wound through it.
"Thou dost look like a proper lady too Avi." She giggled rushing forward to hug her friend.

Sholrion opened the door then, content from the voices inside that the girls were dressed.
"Come now girls." He laughed, gesturing at them, "May we see?"

[Avi]

Squeezing passed Sholrion to look upon the two ladies in an embrace again
"Ol kluthak udos inbal interupted a fridj l' ditronw draeval (It seems we have interupted at just the right time)" Commenting aside to his cousin he gave a devilish smile. "Ladies thou art paragons of beauty this day"

Giggling as well as Avi got caught up in Falivas hug she hugged her tight, but hearing voices she let go and adjusted her dress once more to show off the dress,
"Sir Dorian, thou dost flatter us greatly" Though she spoke to him, her eyes were rested on Sir Sholrion, hoping that he would say something.

[Tifa Lockhart]

Sholrion's jaw dropped when Dorian made his comment to him.
"Tol os Taelas Dorian! (Mind your manners Dorian!)" He hissed before turning back to the women with a light blush.
"Thou art hmmm..." Sholrion stroked his chin as he tried to remember the passage from Lady Lore, "Thou art of a beauty that the gods themselves did cry upon. The epiphany of creation." He smiled softly.

Faliva giggled again and gave Avitiana a bit of a shove.

[Avi]

"nind shlu'ta'naut kampi'un vel'bol udos ph' ezual.....nau jivviim xunor (they cannot understand what we are saying, no harm done)" He took some pleasure in his cousions embarassment, but as it was just them speaking it did not matter so much. Stepping forward to become closer to the two women he held out an arm to Lady Faliva,
"Would thou ladies like to take a stroll about the temple with us?"

Avi return Sir Sholrions smile with a shy one, she knew that she was blushing, but she couldnt help it. Feeling not only the heat rising inher cheeks and Faliva shove her she changed the speach to common,
"I swear I am dead right now" Giving a small clearing of her throat she changed back to old common, "Thou art quoting lady of lore again sir?"