Mirnea stuck by her liberator, much due to a lack really knowing anyone else here. Even the tall, well built, mostly naked one was a mystery to her. She eyed the room about and huffed,<br/><br/>"<span style="color: red">I know the tall one asked this already but I felt like checking... anyone see where the priests may have stashed our clothes and weapons? I had a bodice... some braces and ornate dagger.</span>" She wasn't exactly sure she was even going to get a response but she felt it better to ask than to leave it a hanging question.<br/><br/>Mirnea's amber hewed eyes glowed with the thirst of anger. She looked back to her liberator, "<span style="color: red">Thank you for releasing me, Tief-ling.  Do you mind if I keep this dagger? It can be useful to all of us.</span>" She nodded to her then turned to address the whole.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: red">I came to this land because I heard the fiends here were turning the area upside down looking for something. I came to seek what they were looking for. However, I found that the reality was much worse. This place is completely out of balance with the world. I intend to restore that balance.</span>" Mirnea nodded to Gajol.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: red">If you are willing to have a Blood-Mage along, I can follow you deeper.You can call me Mirnea.</span>"<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Allura stepped up to the rest of the pack, nodding just like Mirnea, "<span style="color: purple">I am ready to lend aid in any way I can.</span>" She acknowledged the two recent liberated ones. "<span style="color: purple">I am called Allura of what I thought was a great Abbey of my diety. I am also here to set things straight again.</span>"<br/><br/>She readied her robes for travelling again.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>