<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/dgrj9Ci.jpg?1)</div><strong>Isma The Fool</strong><br/>The Slayer - Lvl 1<br/><strong>HP</strong>:  23 / 23<br/><strong>XP</strong>:  0 / 8<br/><strong>Thirst</strong>:  0<br/><strong>Conditions</strong>:  None<hr/><br/>Isma chuckled at the boy's sharp response, "heh...'from what I understand', yet another very fitting choice of words..." she mused, the condescension practically dripping from the holes of her mask like a thick ooze, "besides, as we have been commissioned to fight off this vague, looming darkness, I imagine quite a few people will need blowing up before all is said and done, legally I may add. Not to mention your own introduction involved quite a bit of violent combustion of the arcane variety. Pots and kettles my uncomfortably pretty friend...pots and kettles..." she added, again reaffirming the witch's value to the team while taking another dig at the wizard.<br/><br/>However when her own companions suddenly began chiding and apologizing on her behalf the fool merely let out a scoff, the slight tilt of her head implying that she was rolling her eyes beneath her mask, "yes yes, please forgive this old fool. She knows not what she speaks. After all a "fool's wisdom" is just another term for madness is it not?" she cooed dramatically, slinking off to the edge of the group in mock ostracization.<br/><br/>The fool's head perked up again, however, when the witch mentioned needing some form of accompaniment to start scouting out the nearby cemetery, "oh my, a whole hour? I could have this beast mounted over the inn's mantle in that time. That won't do at all" she cooed, "besides I merely intend to start doing some early investigating, pouring over for clues and what not. All the boring stuff that we don't really need the full posse for..." she explained, not planning to go out and try to track the thing down right away without properly studying it first.<br/><br/>When Vafi again spoke up Isma smiled, probably, and quickly glided over to the holy warrior, "well now if you really do insist...who am I to deny the desires of a willful woman?" she mused, turning to survey the rest of the group, "yes this should work splendidly, you two can make your preparations, and we can go handle the early leg work. Between the four of us we make a good pair of pairs" she cooed, suddenly slipping behind Vafi, her hands sneaking under the paladin's arms to get two meaty handfuls of her tits, fingers sinking firmly into the partially exposed flesh, "and within said pairs each contains yet another good pair..." she said, seeing how each group had at least one pleasantly voluptuous woman in it, the fool looking over Vafi's shoulder at Yulia knowingly, and the witch would have sworn the mask winked at her, despite the impossibility of it, "...Mmm...a very good pair...by my count that's at least three good pairs between the lot of us, so clearly we have the numbers on our side" she said, reluctantly releasing her grip of Vafi's chest.<br/><br/>Questionable math aside, the Fool seemed satisfied with their deliberations, and was ready to head off, "well then, we shall be off then! have fun on the homestead, we shall be promptly plunging ourselves into no doubt mortal peril..." she cooed as she started walking off, throwing a manufactured smile as Vafi, "...among other things..." she added, her recent harassment throwing the thought of "plunging" into "other things" into question, "come along now, pip-pip" she muttered, skipping her way down the road towards the graveyard, her cheery disposition in total contrast to their dreary destination.