The human woman would wake up in the morning.  A simple enough thing, waking up.  What happened next?  Well, she’d spend another hour in her bed before getting up for the day.  Her possessions had been set carefully on the table the room provided, with her backpack resting in the chair. Golden brown eyes would scan over the simple possession, as she saw them, before she ran her hands through her long, black hair and moved to the window.<br/><br/>She’d watch the people moving around on the streets, noted how none held smiles.  This, of course, was nothing new to her.  People that dealt with her didn’t have cause for smiles.  She’d stand there, calmly watching the simple people walking about before moving away to start her day properly.  Dressing herself, putting on her armor, then putting her various belongings into the backpack.  Finally, she’d pull on the cloak, using the hood to cover her head, and slip on the backpack.  And, grabbing her staff, hooking her crossbow to her belt, strapping on a quiver, the woman called Turilia was ready.<br/><br/>Moving downstairs, she’d see the others that had arrived, those that had made it down before her, at least.  She’d stand off to the side, leaning slightly on the staff, simply watching everyone as she waited.  When Lyla would speak, she’d give the redhead a bored look, not caring about how ‘glad’ she and whoever else was that the six of them had gotten together.  She’d simply remain silent, waiting as she gave her little speech, then followed as she led them down the streets of Kajaani.<br/><br/>She’d use the staff like a walking stick, doing her best to ignore the others as they walked, her chain armor jingling as she moved.  When they got to the Mayor’s office, she’d give the guard a disgusted look.  Some ‘security’ this place had.  A simple illusion and an assassin could simply walk right in past this idiot!<br/><br/>Then, she’d be greeted with another little speech, though she did silently appreciate the fact that Sir Moss didn’t bore them all with his entire title, and got quickly to the point.  Her eyes would stare at him as he spoke of the payment they were being offered. Two thousand gold would be very helpful, and she could use the money to get out of this cursed area.  Granted, the people here didn’t look at her with the suspicion the townsfolk back ‘home’ did, but who knew how far those accursed rumors about her had spread? And, if they had spread to Kajaani, would anyone connect those rumors to her?<br/><br/>She didn’t know, but she had no desire to be this close to home to find out.  This was her chance to get her hands on some money and get away from it all, and if those cultists had to die to get her some extra money?  Well, she was perfectly willing to see the destruction of the kidnappers and those associated with them.<br/><br/>As the other woman in the robes started speaking, the golden eyed human would turn her attention to her.  Leaning on the staff, she’d look down at the map, frowning.  She had no real skill with dealing with maps, following trails, or with strategizing a way to deal with cultists and kidnappers in such a situation.  Infuriating as it was to her… she’d need the help of the others in order for this mission to be a success.<br/><br/>-=-=-=-=-<br/>Ok, here's the extra info, roll links, spells, whatever.<br/><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">http://orokos.com/roll/136719 That should be where my rolls are archived, if I did that right.<br/>Arcane Points 5/5<br/><br/>Spells Prepared<br/>Level 0<br/>Detect Magic<br/>Ray of Frost<br/>Read Magic<br/>Prestidigitation<br/><br/>Level 1<br/>Keep Watch<br/>Mount<br/>Chill Touch<br/>Chill Touch<br/><br/>Level 2<br/>Mirror Image<br/>Mirror Image</div></div></div>