<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/Tallah2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tallah<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Fire Pit - Old Bastion Keep<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Zephyria, Rahmi<br/><strong>Notable Content:</strong><br/><br/>At some point in the evening as the group of new adventures sat around the fire Tallah felt a bump as of the other assembled party leaned lightly against her.  Tallah was a solidly built woman and her leather and mail armor made her doubly so.  She had glanced over at one point to see the ragged blonde hair of a lithe warrior woman resting against her shoulder.  Tallah had finished her meal and didn’t need the shoulder the woman, Zeph was her name, was using so she let the imposition stand.  Tallah wasn’t one to turn away from the touch of an attractive woman and there seemed to be no more intent behind it than a place to rest.<br/><br/>The others began to speak about the need to find food and make coin.  Suggestions of adventure were being bandied about as were offers to lead or help.  Healers were already being asked for their services.  Something in the situation gave the impression of déjà vu for her.  The words ‘looking for healer’ seemed suddenly appropriate in her mind.<br/><br/>“And you, you’re in.”  Silk jewel tones and caramel fingers caused Tallah to raise a dark brown eyebrow.  Rahmi was a cleric, she knew this from brief conversations they had upon arrival and around the fire-pit at night.  She was as interested in exploring the lost corners of this world as Tallah was, perhaps for reasons other than the curiosity that filled the dusky skinned warrior, but reasons mattered little as long as their interests were aligned.  She nodded her acceptance to join Rahmi on her journey.<br/><br/>“Not that I do not enjoy all of your company, but I am tired of sitting around the fire.  I don’t wear this armor to be fashionable.  It’s time to use it.  Like my sleepy friend here.” She nudged her shoulder, the one Zeph had claimed as her own for the moment to indicate she was talking about the werecat. “I’m not planning to play it safe.  I want to explore and discover.  I don’t mind putting myself in danger.  It is better than sitting around a fire starving to death.  If I can make some money along the way, so much the better.”<br/>