Tamaska leaned in as Emberspike scooted his chair closer, intrigued by the way they hinted at there being more to their arrival here than simply sight-seeing. She listened to his story, feeling drawn in and for the naive troll it seemed like high adventure. It was sure more interesting than killing scorpids in Durotar. She was distracted by that enough so that when Bahiyya spoke Tamaska broke her rule about looking at the sultry elf. The was the word debauchery rolled off her tongue made the priestess bite her lower lip. The direct stare and the way her hand so teasingly caressed the glass she was drinking from were at odds with the innocence, teasing tone. Again, Tamaska found herself taking a sip of her drink to cover her vibrant blush as an unfamiliar heat settled in the pit of her stomach. Her delicate pink tongue flicked out to wet suddenly dry lips.<br/><br/>Again, Emberspike saved her with a change of topic and gave her something to focus on other than the way the elf was looking at her. Not that she minded, she was just unaccustomed to being the object of someone's attentions. They played upon her innate curiosity with ease, discussing stories and hinting at grand tales of their exploits. When Bahiyya called her dearest the young troll shivered slightly. Again her mantra began in her head, "i am a priest, i am pure." this time her mouth moved with the thoughts in her head, not speaking but it was easy to note the stress she was feeling. She found herself nodding before even really processing what they had offered. "I guess I could come up and see them. It might be a welcome distraction and I really have nothing else to do. Lead the way." Her tone was an odd mix of hesitance and cheer as she stood, beckoning them to lead the way as she took up her staff.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>