<strong>Chance</strong><br/><br/>Having collected her pay and gear, Chance wandered the city for a bit. She lingered a bit at the temple, tempted after a fast on board ship, to partake in a dalliance with some of the servants of the Unquenchable Fire. All it took was a quick sniff at her self and her clothing to discourage that thought, she smelled like a ballast rat.<br/><br/>She turned away from the temple, hefting her pack as she looked for the sign of a suitable bath house nearby. She would return, after she was bathed and suitable for more tender company. She kept an eye on a few of the comers and goers from the temple though, her eyes following several shapely forms in yellow both male and female.<br/><br/>It had been QUITE a long trip.