"I...Hmmmm~?"<br/><br/>The little gasp thrummed from Tialyn's lips, as she blinked, hard - What did they mean? Her brow furrowed, her expression oh-so-quizzical...A hand coming to rest on the curve of her hip! What could<em>that</em>possibly mean?<br/><br/>The lovely Cleric frowned, thoughtfully...A little thrill racing through her, at their words - Her perfect teeth working against her full lips.<em>Rock bottom</em>...? Now, *that* was an unusual way of putting things...<br/><br/>Her hips rolled, as she sauntered out of the Inn...Drawing a deep, steeling breath, shaking her head to clear it! Well, she couldn't worry about *that*, for now...Instead, she'd head right to the garrison. It couldn't hurt to experiment a little with her *very* first quest.<br/><br/>Still...An orc *and* a monk? That was an unusual group, all right. No wonder they needed a healer!