"That's too bad," the priestess commented.  "Elyria teaches us that the form of a woman is a beautiful thing, to be shared and enjoyed.  Not that I mean to, ehrm, preach."  She blinked hard, almost winced.  "But we can take you to find something that you find more fitting, certainly!"<br/><br/>She wiped her hand on her pants again, to lose a bit more of the dirt, and then she took hold of Verisira's hand and tugged her along gently, at least for a moment, 'til she was sure Verisira was following, hands held or not.  "Do you desire any particular thing?  There's a little place right down the road, here," she said, as they escaped the temple's gate, "If you're not picky.  It's not the tastiest food I've ever had, but ... it serves."