[pnpgm] Game Update #20

[Rachelle Gauthier]

Ix finds herself not of much use in preparing the ship for its voyage, other than attempting to locate herbs that would help with the smell in the hold.

Once she leaves with Arawn and the dwarves, she follows along and is indeed happy when they're reunited with their families.  Unfortunately the language barrier prevents her from expressing this.  She also attempts to provide the fallen with prayers and honor.  Knowing that their stay was wearing thin, she places a hand on Arawn's arm to reassure him.  It wasn't their fault that the dwarves here were distrustful.

Upon finally reaching Kaz's house, she was happy to see him, but ashamed as well.  When she and Arawn are invited inside, she removed the jaguar pelt and hung it near the door.  However during their tea, she just stared down at it while she waited for it to cool, or at least appeared to stare at the cup.  "I'm really sorry, Kaz.  I should have told you sooner, I didn't know if my welcome was worn out and I didn't want to press my luck."

She feels a bit more at ease here at Kaz's cabin, she was definitely far more relaxed that she was in Marentia.  Tilting her head down to finally take a drink of her tea, some of her hair fell in her face.  When she put her tea down, she brushed her hair back, tucking the runaway strands behind her ear.

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Ix's description

 Ix is somewhat short, standing at 5'2".  Her slender form moves with grace despite her apparent handicap, this gracefulness is only accentuated whenever she dances or performs any form of acrobatics.

Her raven black hair is kept fairly long, reaching just beneath her shoulder blades.  There are random beads and feathers tied up in her hair.  When her eyes aren't covered by a blindfold or her cloak, they are pure white with a shimmer of silver where her iris and pupil should be.  Her skin is slightly tanned with a clear complexion.  Although they are usually covered by either her hair or the hood of her cloak, her ears are pointed.

Her manner of dress would be considered wild and primitive to most, but for her, it's comfort and convenience.  Her clothes are mostly fur with brief hints of cloth and leather, even her shoes are fur.  Upon her shoulders rests the pelt of a large jaguar, an absolute giant of its kind, and likely labeled a man killer in its lifetime purely due to its size and advanced age.  The graying around its muzzle and head show that the beast was quite old and either died of natural causes or had to be put down because he became a danger to the people nearby.  The beast's extremities are still attached but are tied up to not drag the ground when walking.  The pelt is large enough and crafted in such a way that it can be untied for her to cover up with as a large blanket, or even literally wear the beast's skin as a full suit for extra protection against the cold.  She often wears the head up over her own as a hood, the oversized head sinking down and covering her eyes, not that it would affect her vision in any way.  As with such cloaks, the lower jaw is missing, the teeth from the missing jaw have been crafted into a necklace that she wears around her neck.

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