Selina was walking through part of the town, not wearing much except her thin druidic shawl.<br/>"Spare some coins?" she heard someone mention down to her left.  She reached down her cleavage to pull out a small pouch that was attached by a string around the back of her neck.<br/>"Sorry, its not much."  She spoke while looking out two silver and seven copper coins, which was all she had on her at the time.  "I don't tend to get much money in my line of work...most people just buy me stuff instead."  Slowly, she knelt down before him...showing all of her positive traits as she held his hand in hers and took her other hand with the money and held it over his open hand as she held it in hers.  She could feel the roughened texture of his worn hands against her smooth skin and sighed gently.<br/>"You've been through a lot by the feel of things, I hope this money sets you on the way to something better."  She mentioned tenderly.  She then noticed the man with the bag of silver next to her.  He was actually here before her, but she was lost in thought at the time and hadn't noticed him.  "Oh, sorry...didn't notice you there, your money will probably do him better than mine ever would."  She then turned to look at the beggar again.  "Looks like Mithra is your friend today?"  She spoke.  "I'm merely a druid of Sylescia...but my goddess is close friends with Mithra, I'll ask if she can put in a good word for you."  With that she stood up and walked over next to the other man.  "So...what brings you to this part of town?"  She asked.