[There’s something about this music group which seems to make the residents of this city go absolutely rabid. It’s a phenomenon that Lilias isn’t quite familiar with herself, being from a world in which social media isn’t a presence that really exists outside the vocal range of the local town crier, but she’s already had to dissuade more than a few overly-friendly fans from turning her into their new moonblessed hashtag-bff, or whatever it is these people say. She can see even from down the street that this elf is having the same struggle, though with less success than she’s had so far.
Perhaps a different tactic is needed.]
There you are! Gods above, this place is a maze.
[She strides unhurriedly up to the man and his overeager friend, silver-tipped cane clicking on the sidewalk as she makes her approach. Lilias doesn’t look at the other person until she’s reached the two of them, smiling warmly at her elven “friend” before she finally spares a withering look for the band enthusiast. On her shoulder, a large, red-eyed raven mirrors the direction of her stare and lets out a low croak.]
rock your body right
Perhaps a different tactic is needed.]
There you are! Gods above, this place is a maze.
[She strides unhurriedly up to the man and his overeager friend, silver-tipped cane clicking on the sidewalk as she makes her approach. Lilias doesn’t look at the other person until she’s reached the two of them, smiling warmly at her elven “friend” before she finally spares a withering look for the band enthusiast. On her shoulder, a large, red-eyed raven mirrors the direction of her stare and lets out a low croak.]
Get lost; you're intruding. I won't say it twice.