Vagabond Knights: Spanish Lands.

[Tessa]

Yalene grinned at her older companions as they joined the dancing bodies of the revelers, thinking that this was the most relaxed she had seen either of them in their journey. Both Mila and Tatyana seemed to possess a beautiful grace while they danced, while Yalene herself lacked none. She was exuberant in her movements, occasionally knocking into another dancer by accident, but none seemed to notice.

Yalene’s grace resided in her handiwork, not in whether she could coerce her form to join with the rhythms the musicians were creating.
“Terribly sorry.” She murmured as she accidentally set her foot down on one of the villagers, “Will not ‘appen again.” She gave a smile and a laugh, continuing to dance.