Iseldra smiled at the human notion of 'luck' but agreed with Eyota's disapproval.  "I think it is bad luck to surrender stealth when hunting a beast as powerful as Mordacious."  She mused as the huntress returned to her side.  "Perhaps he can be trained?  Alo would make a fine teacher for such a skill."  Iseldra gave the cat a gentle scratch behind the ears as if to settle it from the reaction to the noise and further the small bond between them.  Though it was nothing like the bond between Alo and Eyota, Iseldra was generally on good terms with most wild animals, her understanding of the wild places of the land was matched by few.  She preferred the wilds to this noisy gathering of disparate peoples.<br/><br/>"Not soon enough I fear."  Feeling a slight sense of kinship with the huntress which was unusual for the elf even among her own kind.  But even with the self assurance of her own skills, Iseldra knew the hunting of a dragon, even a young one, was a task she could not attempt alone.  "Mordacious will have allies and spies among the people, the sooner we disappear into the wilds the better."  The orks especially she thought would be susceptible to the call of Mordacious' evil and though the noisy Gall was only half ork, it made him suspect in her eyes.<br/><br/>Following Eyota's attention, Iseldra's gaze fell upon the young shaman as well.  "You do not abide the human customs?"  She asked, curious to find that humans were not all much the same mind as each other.  Similar in thoughts and actions, she thought much the same of dwarves, as if having met one you have met them all.  Even though she had just recently seen evidence to the contrary at least among the dwarves she had just met.  But her prejudices did not die easily, having taken over a century to form they would not be undone in a day.<br/><br/>"Maybe we can convince the young one to obtain that blessing quickly."  She said as she stepped forward to greet the young shaman.  Her eyes took in her pleasant form but when their eyes met Iseldra wondered at the influence of her mind by the potent drink she consumed.  Lips stained from too much drink it made her think that their were at least two meanings for the human word 'spirits' and Isledra was unlikely to put her faith in either.  She gave a slight bow to the apparently intoxicated woman.  "When do you foresee us ready to travel?  The sooner the better I suggest."<br/><br/>Flagging:<a class="username" data-user-id="37107" data-username="@Shiva the Cat" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/37107/">@Shiva the Cat</a><a class="username" data-user-id="33696" data-username="@Black_Out" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/33696/">@Black_Out</a>