"You should take care not to flash that wide grin of yours too often, lest you find gnats in your teeth some day."  She lectured the carefree treasure hunter.  "It will lose all its merit with the women, as well, or so I suspect."  Yarith added, contemplating Shadowe's reply.  "It is possible.  I have seen such divine signs before, and to find a religious figure of myth in a bandit's pile of goods is<em>odd</em>, to say the least.  However, as odd as it might sound coming from me, not all things are omens from the heavens above."  The paladin flashed a genuine smile, a rarity in their last few days.  It was a rare reminder that she was still a human, and not a tool of holy smiting.  "Might I make the<strong>bold</strong>assumption that in the nights you were fortunate enough to afford it, you spent the time in those<em>better places</em>with a woman, or women?"  She half-smirked, beginning the long process of carefully removing the plate armor that protected her.  "I'll take the first watch, in any case.  You may rest knowing that I'm protecting you."  She ensured him, placing her armor in a pile by the wall before kneeling against that very same wall, clasping her hands together in prayer.  She had no need of assistance on this journey yet, but that might very well change tomorrow.<br/><br/>"Oh, bright Saenrai, pardoner of wicked souls and burning fury of the righteous, please guide me in my quest."  She began, speaking low enough that Shadowe could likely hear her, but not loud enough to be a real distraction from his rest.  "I am but a simple paladin, an enforcer of your tenets and guide of the lost.  I offer redemption and mercy, be it by forgiveness or by the blade of my weapon.  Your brilliant light reflects from my armor, blinding those would tear apart the light.  I am as gentle as a falling feather, and as deadly as any weapon a mortal could hope to muster.  Oh, Divine Sun, please heed my request, and grant me the strength I need to rid the nearby settlement of the evil that dominates it from the tower nearby.  I vow to extinguish the shadows from that wicked place, and bring your warmth to all the townsfolk there, if you see me as worthy of receiving your light."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Yarith is praying to her deity, vowing to end the evil of the tower.  So...either... "Slay <strong>the lord or lady of the cursed tower</strong> , a great blight on the land" or "Defend <strong>the inhabitants of the settlement</strong> from the iniquities that beset them".<br/><br/>For buffs, uh...<br/><br/>Immunity to charms<br/>Senses that pierce lies</div></div>