Hesitating for a moment she found the dynamic of the three people they had rescued to be odd to say the least. Lingering for a moment belaboring standing up and fixing her skirt smoothing ti back into place she hoped that she might overhear what they had to say.<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Arlana rolled: 1d20<br/>Comment: listen check<br/>Result: 6,<br/>Total: 6</div></div>Unfortunately all she could hear was the banter back and forth about what money they were able to recover from their encounter.<br/>"I can assure you while I may not be as powerful a magic wielder as a wizard or as physical powerful a specimen as a barbarian I am clever and capable so put your mind at ease that I'm a merely a healer in distress constantly in need of protecting. With that said I do not think of myself more or less valuable than any others here who are all endowed with their unique strengths and weaknesses." She said in a polite but obviously edgy reply to Aberik's comment about healers.<br/><br/>Remounting into the wagon along side Sampson she folded her arms over her chest hoping to have another opportunity to witness how the newest trio to their party would conduct themselves. She still felt uneasy about it but there wasn't a great chance to discuss what was going on and the day was dwindling.