<div class="floatleft">(https://40.media.tumblr.com/5ba018be4bbbad06e1bc42bda50e3a7f/tumblr_nkm6c2THr51tk4029o9_r1_1280.jpg)</div>She gave Rumahs a curious look at his question, and considered it quietly for a moment. A smile tilts her lips.<strong>"It is not an edict from the gods. What time is there for a deity that commands, or threatens?"</strong>She lifted her brows, reaching up to sweep some stray blonde hair from them.<strong>"I don't suppose I would complain about fame, though I don't think I have much need for fortune."</strong>She falls quiet again, thinking it over. In fact, maybe he thought she had dismissed the question, as the spell was woven around them and they took to their mounts. even as he helped her with her armor, though<em>that</em>may have been due to embarrassment.<br/><br/>However, as th sun was descending...<strong>"I didn't grow up in this armor, you know. I wasn't born into privilege or wealth or power. Quite... quite the opposite, actually."</strong>her fingers trail through the fur on her fox's head as she speaks.<strong>"I have seen what people</strong>do in desperation. I know, firsthand - My sword may carry a blessing, but I'm not a saint nor an innocent, myself." She turned her eyes to the monk.<strong>"I want people around me to live well. I want to make sure that I do what I can to keep others from having to go down those roads.And..."</strong>she shrugged, the steel of her armor creaking slightly as she does.<strong>"With no power to my word, and no gold in my pockets, I suppose it is the strength of my arm that has to bear that fruit."</strong>She pulled up shortly at the sight of the mist beyond the river, breath catching.<br/><br/><strong>"Lords of field and sea,"</strong>she whispered at the sight, shivering.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>She had been sleeping lightly - dozing really - when the noise of the hounds and Sassy's spell started her awake. She didn't know what was happening, only that something was. She rose, taking up her sword in its scabbard as she hurried to the cleric's side.<strong>"What happens?" </strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Initiative</div><div class="spoiler_body">20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=74677)</div></div>