Nakara nodded, once more, at Melin’s words.  “Okay.  I agree with you, wholeheartedly.  However-unless you’re related to The Overseer, I still say it’s not worth it to hunt the Goblins.”<br/><br/>Syael nodded retaining her smile.  “I see that, miss.”<br/><br/>The ranger removed her chest armor revealing that she hadn’t worn a bra and had a pierced nipple before leaning against the tree.  “Ahh... that’s much better.”<br/><br/>The shaman approached her, now-topless, friend.  A bit surprised to see the other’s nipple pierced, she questioned, “When did you have your nipple pierced”, as she knelt down and produced an herbal remedy.<br/><br/>Not at all surprised that Syael asked that in front of a perfect stranger, Nakara looked to Melin offering, “I hope we’re not embarrassing you.”  She looked back at the shaman, who’d began applying the medicine by then.  “Not long after the that tourist, prior to Melin, came through about two months ago.”<br/><br/>“I’m rather surprised I haven’t noticed it, then.”<br/><br/>“Why, when you know how rarely I take off my armor?”<br/><br/>“I never thought you’d get a nipple piercing.”  The shaman finished applying the medicine.  “You can’t do much  until morning.”<br/><br/>Nakara frowned a bit.  “That’s fine.”  She, then, looked at Melin as Syael departed.  “As you might have heard, I’m out of commission until morning.  You may, however, continue into town if you want.”