The elf took her cider and paid for it, smiling as she did so, and began to patiently wait. When the priestess finally arrived, Rimeera smiled and stood, leaving her drink behind as she nodded. "Thank you, Sister."<br/><br/>When they reached the room, though, Rimeera's smile widened and she bowed to Shorafa. "Greetings, High Priestess Shorafa. It has been a year since I have seen you, but your beauty has only grown more intense."<br/><br/>Straightening, she gestured to Flare, adding. "This is Flare, a companion of mine on the road...and not in<em>that</em>manner, at least not as of yet. Personally, I seek simply a comfortable room in the temple for the night, and a chance to perform proper prayers at the altar of Our Lady. Flare had other requests, however."