Despite Cortia dimming her light it was already too late, for they could see it coming around the corner, not taking into account their keen sense of smell, As the others plans included fighting, scorching and sneaking or being tossed over them, Desira went ahead with her idea, quickly changing her body into that of the sage's lady. Before moving on she would the cleric to hide the collar on her neck with some cloth, then she would turn the corner to the ogre, as she did she could notice how he sniffed the air and his growing under his loincloths.<br/><br/>Trusting her acting, Desira contained her fear, and moved forward, making a sign to her teammates to follow, doing so in a obvious way to the ogre, if he was to be fooled, he would have to trust her. Slowly approaching to him in calm steps, the bard was recalling the few passages she had read and all that Curiosity and Lea mentioned about it, thinking it would not be necessary to introduce herself she spoke before him,<b>"I am bringing some mercenaries to my lord as he requested, they fulfill the requirements imposed".</b><br/><br/>The ogre looked at her, behind her, and then mumbled something to his own, Desira made an effort to listen. She didn't know his tongue but managed to know the language of the goblins and hoped at least some word were alike so she could get an idea of what he were talking about.