I keep my eyes on the priestess. I didn't really have anything better to do then enjoy the scenery, and I was enjoying the scenery. Pretty much just let everyone else do all the work. Looking forward to getting some warm stew in my belly. I sit next to the priestess as she cooks and comments on how she would make a good wife. Once the soup was done I eat it quickly. No sense in letting it go cold after all. I finished before the rest of them and then decided to give the priestess more grief.<br/><br/>While she was still eating I slide up behind her and put my arms around her waist.<strong>"Say, why do you pray at the evening? I thought all good girls prayed and meditated in the morning. That is unless you're really a bad girl. Tell me are you a naughty little bad girl?"</strong>