"Well, I mean, you know I'm in." Aya said, then glanced around for a moment. "I'm in."<br/><br/>She'd taken a bit of a liking to Himmel. He seemed to be a relatively honest and genuine person, especially when he was about to get busted open like an overripe cantaloupe with a lightning bolt. The kind of situation that brings out the diplomat in anyone, perhaps, but this priest of the Black Cult had performed surprisingly well under duress, which was totally commendable.<br/><br/>The whimsical bard started to rock back and forth on her heels a little, glancing around at the other "members" of the "party". Human, wild elf, gray elf, half-elven boobs... all so fresh and young and full of hope and stuff.<br/><br/>"I just noticed we have a ton of elves. Cool... we'll totally have to dogpile on Gajol one of these days when she isn't ready for i-- sorry, yeah, I'll shut up."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>