Xaria arched a slim eyebrow, as she considered the room around her...It seemed disturbingly *alive*, somehow, even as she sauntered over to the offerings on the altar; Skimming the scroll, before she flipped it scornfully over her shoulder! The rations- And the little box- went into her belt pouch, the gorgeous warrior adjusting it to ride more perfectly on her curvy hips...Even as her tongue ran over her full lips, in a distinctly sultry gesture.<br/><br/>"The 'colors of war', is it~?" she giggled, running her fingers through her glossy ponytail~ Her leather bustier cinched tight around her gorgeous form, her axe resting casually on her shoulder! Xaria fastened the sash around her, draping it in a diagonal slash across her form...Wearing it like a trophy, as she prowled over to the door nearest the minotaur! (North-west.)<br/><br/>"A *champion*, hmmmm?" Xaria purred, drawing out the words into a sensuous sigh- "Let's hope he's single...I can't<em>wait</em>to meet a hunky bull like that..." As for her desires, well...It was the journey, not the destination, that was the fun part- And she intended to *enjoy* it for all it was worth!