<div class="floatright">(http://img70.xooimage.com/files/d/4/a/pre-tresse-umberlee-2dfd2b6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jacinth of the Waves<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Harbor, Ship Gangplank<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Irader (and Lea)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Jacinth runs her fingers along the edge of the token Irader has offered, testing its weight in her palm as if weighing the monk's own worth. The image on the talisman is vaguely familiar to her, though she is no expert on monastical orders; the priestess feels assured that, whomever he serves, it will be Umberlee's biding he does know, should she let him aboard the<em>Trident</em>.<br/><br/>She hands the token back to Irader. "You will tell me more of your order later, but for now, speak your name and go aboard. Whatever your other allegiances, it is Umberlee you serve while on this vessel, and She is a harsh mistress."<br/><br/>Jacinth waves the monk on, ignoring the impatient fidgeting of sailors eager to disembark. She will<em>not</em>be rushed in her duty, especially when her roster is very nearly complete. Of the remaining hopefuls in line, it is the sight of another woman, one cloaked in veils, who most catches her eye.