<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/>Apparently the purple haired woman thought she knew better than the rest.  There was always one and usually more that believed there way was the only way.  The fact of the matter was that stepping out into the wilds surrounding the Keep was dangerous.  You could tip-toe along the well-trod or stride into the deeply shaded forest both had risk.<br/><br/>Despite what Lavender thought, Tallah was not reckless, she just wasn’t afraid to test her skill along the path less travelled.  It was hardly something for the quiet warrior to argue over or get upset about.  Her job was to place herself between the dangers of the world and her companions.  Her job was the very antithesis of caution.  To be real they had all signed up for dangerous work.  If they wanted to be safe they would be a tavern wench or baker or some other citizen that never left the safety of the keep.<br/><br/>Apparently Zephyria’s had taken Lavender’s words as something of a challenge.  Tallah watched the defiant Zephyria with a bemused expression.  Subtle she was not.   Loud and brash to Tallah’s quiet confidence, they were opposite sides of the same coin.  Tallah stood from the old wooden log she had been sitting on and adjusted a buckle on her armor.  She glanced at Rahmi with rueful shake of her head.<br/><br/>“So do you have any of these maps?” She asked slinging her shield onto her back.  Tallah had little interest in staying within shouting distance of the others.  It would be enough challenge just keeping her party alive and only serve to get them killed worrying about how the others were doing.  She would certainly help anyone in need, but trying to keep one eye on other parties while keeping one out for danger was not a very good idea in her opinion.<br/><br/>It appeared that neither Zeph nor Lavender were willing to let the other have the last word.  It was either going to end in a fight or the two women bedding one another.  Normally she could care less what the outcome was, but she was getting antsy to explore the countryside and they had some planning to do.<br/><br/>She held up her had to stall Rahmi’s answer.  “Sorry.  Give me a moment,” she apologized and reached over to grab Zephyria by the hood that enveloped her neck and shoulders and not much else.  Tallah tugged firmly pulling the blonde were-like creature away from her intended prey.<br/><br/>“Come on, you’re with us,” she said clearly amused at the entire conversation Zephyria had been having.  “You can have your fun with her another time.  We have planning to do.  Besides she doesn’t seem like your type of fun anyway.”<br/><br/>With the little group now firmly entrenched in the shadows of the fire pit far enough away from the others as to not be interrupted or overheard she indicated that Rahmi should continue the conversation she had interrupted to gather up Zephyria.  “Sorry, you were saying something about maps?”<br/>