<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Tailee (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8536)</span></div><br/>Tailee had all but laid haphazardly on the alchemists wagon as it moved forward. While one might question her choice to hitch a ride on someone else's form of transportation without permission as being rather rude, she didn't at all see it as a bad thing. She found herself rather comfortable on the trip. It was the nature of a young woman who was raised by Fae to general be rather carefree and view the world rather openly. To her, nothing was truly owned by anyone. Sure she might hold personal possessions and have valued goods she had on her own self, but they never truly felt they belong her, only that fate brought them into her possession. She almost seemed to be napping in the wagon despite the rather odd way of laying upon the goods. The need to bother with her own transportation just seemed rather troublesome and left to much work for her to handle to keep a creature healthy and alive. It also tended to be rather difficult to hide away or sneak into a home should she decide to make it a place to rest for the night, whether the owners approved of it or not.<br/><br/>The request seemed rather troublesome for her at first. While wealth was always a useful thing to possess, it was rather easy to pick it from the pocket of another if she needed some. Material goods didn't particularly interest her beyond the sake of simply holding it. Sure she might steal some valuables from time to time, but she rarely ever kept her hands on it. She often traded valuable goods for much less valuable meals and other things to those who might find a better use for it. It wasn't obtaining some rare object that brought her happiness, it was the act of taking it without being noticed. While she might be lazy at times and very care free, it wasn't unusual for boredom to set in. Seeing the quest being undertaken by others, she couldn't help but notice the rather comfy wagon the one man seemed to have. It was more then another motivation to sneak onto it and make it a nice bed when he wasn't looking. Whether he might of noticed her presence at some point during the journey, she didn't really know nor care.<br/><br/>Her light nap was quickly interrupted as she felt the motions of the wagon suddenly jolt to a stop as the sound of horses panicking filled her ears. She cracked open her groggy eyes looking forward almost haphazardly at the creature. Despite seeming at one moment to be completely out of wack and having just woken up in a daze, she seemed all so quick to adjust herself as she seemed suddenly ready to spring into action from where she was on the cart. She was rather use to moving quickly from being woken rather suddenly before when those pesky home owners might end up returning as she was so comfortably sleeping in their bed.<br/><br/><hr/>Init: 20+5 = 25<br/>http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/3012354/ (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/3012354/)