<div class="floatright">  (https://dl.dropbox.com/u/42499880/Elliquiy/Kiira.jpg)</div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>Kiira Vanessaril</strong></span></span> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=158814.msg7302445#msg7302445)</div><hr/><br/>As the group began to filter out, off to complete errands or tie up whatever loose ends they had dangling before the journey began, Kiira gave Lady Kara a wink and a charming smile, saluting as she walked backwards towards the door. "Thank you for your patronage, m'lady! We'll have that book back to you before the ink on the last page is dry," she said before disappearing back into the throng of people crowding the lower level of the tavern. Of course she trusted the noblewoman about as far as she could throw her, but it rarely paid to let people know that.<br/><br/>Her first stop was the stables. A few honeyed words and an exchange of coins and she left her new mount to be fitted with gear while she went to find the others and, more importantly, her share of the big box full of money. The half-naked redhead had said something about the enchanter's and, lo and behold, when she neared the magic shop she could just see the tall, musclebound fellow's head above the crowd in the distance.<br/><br/>By the time she caught up with them the splinter of the group had stopped outside a church. It wasn't one of Tymora's so Kiira paid it no mind, slipping in front of the gold-toting warrior and holding up a hand for him to stop. "If you don't mind, I'll be taking my cut of those coins before you run off again Mr. Bear."