Kora was nearly overjoyed, but slightly startled that someone approached her. She extended her slender hand and shook his meekly. â€œItâ€™s nice to meet you. Iâ€™m Kora Windheart, a priestess of---â€œ She silently scolded herself. If she rambled on for too long she may scare off the potential job. â€œI just need to earn enough for the trip home. I donâ€™t need any more than that.â€ She smiles politely; itâ€™s forced because she is so very nervous.<br/><br/>She couldnâ€™t help but feel in the back of her mind that things may not go as smoothly as she hoped. She felt the eyes upon her and tasted the grin in the air. She shook her head to get rid of the feeling.<br/><br/>â€œI would be happy to provide whatever aide and assistance that you and your companions may need in your mission. Just, donâ€™t expect me to be on the front lines,â€ she once again smiles shyly and clasps her hands together.