<strong>Tahline Hunithundlin</strong><br/><br/>I invoke the magic of my belt, channeling the energy it stores into myself to heal at least<em>some</em>of the damage the hobgoblin had inflicted.  With that I hop down out of the carriage and turn to look at the woman who had been yelling from outside about us not being worth saving.<br/><br/>My tail twitches back and forth gently as I land, every inch the classic, if somewhat demon tainted, adventurer, appearing almost as some daring swashbuckler of lore, fresh from fighting pirates on the sea.<br/><br/>I glare at her pointedly, "what the<em>hells</em>is your problem?  I was trying to<strong>distract</strong>him, you dumb<em>bitch</em>!  I thought<em>maybe</em>someone could take advantage of the moment."  I give a snort and mutter as I turn toward the rest of the combat, "side with them, indeed...what sort of adventurer would I be, then?"<br/><br/>((Bluff: 35; Sense Motive: 14;  she's...extending the truth a bit, but not outright lying, she really had no intention of switching sides...at least, not long term.  It would go against her persona.))