Cortia strode up into the next room last, the darkness parting before her. At this point it became clear that it wasn't just her hairs shine, it literally was giving off its own light. Not just her hair either, her eyes, her holy symbol, even the markings on her armour, all giving off a brilliant light. Cortia removed her shield, placing it down in the center of the room and with a short prayer, channeled more light into it, lighting the dark room properly.<br/><br/>The Cleric glanced around the room, taking in the features, pillows everywhere, a bard, cabinet, luxurious bed, it didn't take a genius to figure what this was all for.<b>"My, the things that must of happened here."</b>Cortia comments, a slight blush as she thought about it.<b>"Guess this will be suitable in getting to know each other."</b>She chuckled, smile widening.<br/><br/>Stepping to one side, she set her equipment down, by one of the piles of pillows, then she began to remove her armour. Scale was fairly substantial armour, great in battle, not so much in relaxing and other social activities. So the Cleric began to remove it, taking some time but she had practice. This left her in a set of light clothing she wore beneath, the only purpose of which was to stop the rough leathers and metals of the armour from chafing.<br/><br/>As she finished her features were on show a hell of a lot more now, her generous breasts and ass not hidden well by the cream fabric. She bent over to carefully set her armour down, facing towards the group so giving them a great view of her cleavage. Finishing she sat down upon the pillows, finding them pretty comfortable, even after all this time.