ENTER SANDMAN && gift baskets.

[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"]Imperia has heard mention of feral raptors who seem to inhabit clans before passing through; but if there is one currently residing in the Ascendants, the cleric has yet to see or hear of it. Unfortunately, she may not be of much help to the unfamiliar German Shepherd, but she will try her best. The lovely canine emerges silently from the grasses at the sound of a stranger, moving with an almost otherworldly grace. Lithe muscles ripple and flex beneath a sleek pelt of silver starlight, a friendly smile dancing upon her lips. "Bonjour!" she greets in her native tongue, luminous sterling gaze sweeping over Owen's features with a guarded curiosity. "Welcome to the Ascendants, Owen, and thank you for the gifts. My name is Imperia Arceneau--I am a cleric here." Ever polite, the elegant creature dips her head in a slight nod. "Might I ask what these are for?" She does not remember any event, but perhaps he is just being friendly. In that case, Peri is not complaining.