[Seles is outside the city of Zelore, sitting at the base of a tree, leaning up against a trunk. She has a book on wind magic spread across her knees, although she's not reading it right now. She's instead focused on a patch of empty air above her hands, which she has out in front of her as if she is holding something ( Read more... )

*standing around one of the buildings of the dressing room with a picnic basket on her arm and a worried expression on her face*

... any luck on your end, Sis? I found a little one, one with wings, and one with horrendous grammar, but not our Raine.

[is cheerfully sitting behind a lemonade stand booth, with a large blown-up image of a beautiful masterpiece plastered on a banner, with several other examples sitting in frames around her]

Hellooo~o citizens of ... wherever this is! My name is Seles Wilder, and boy oh boy do I have a deal for youAre you sick of being mercilessly teased by Zelos ( Read more... )