Tialyn's nightgown was a pale, silken thing - Almost translucent, as it clung to her full curves! It wafted around her like a shimmering mist,<em>just</em>opaque enough to preserve her modesty - Even as she canted her head to the side, her expression oh-so-innocent! "Morning, both of you," she said - With a slight smile, though concern flickered in her eyes! "...It's a good thing we didn't get raided - I was worried that we wouldn't be safe, here."<br/><br/>She could *feel* their gazes linger on her luscious form - And oh, it was so<em>hard</em>not to giggle...Because that would've given the game away! At Urgash's answer, she nodded, thoughtfully - "Fair enough, then...It's about time for us to get started, at any rate." After a quick - but delicious! - meal, they'd find themselves wandering through the necropolis, through the winding, twisting corridors...<br/><br/>-And then the first skeletons began to shamble out of the darkness, twisted blades in hand! They were hardly a challenge, though - Even as Tialyn's mace leapt to her hand, the other two were already engaging...And they were taking them apart at a speed she found breathtaking! Skeleton after skeleton exploded into powder, beneath the brute impacts - A soft hiss of admiration teased from her silky throat!<br/><br/>"You boys are *really* good at this," she mused aloud, as she picked her way forward...She had healing spells, but no particular need to use them except for some minor scrapes and injuries - Which Tialyn dutifully attended to, calling on the Dawnflower's power for aid! Her slim fingers would glow, suffused with honeyed radiance, even as she scanned the loot screen...<br/><br/>She hadn't seen the lootsharing icon before...But there was a first time for everything! They hadn't found much treasure besides a single gem - Though the undead made for great (and easy, with two fighters backing her up!) sources of XP!<br/><br/>"Over a<em>thousand</em>gold...Not bad for a day's work," Tialyn remarked. Split three ways, that was about 400 each - A pittance, but it'd been easy money. She blinked, as a new icon flickered into existence...Fatigued? That was simulated, too~?<br/><br/>She paced forward, her boots tapping out a light rhythm on the stony floor.<br/><br/>"-We should find somewhere to rest," the lovely elf said - "After all...We'll need to be at our best when we get to the<em>actual</em>tombs - The *real* treasure's probably buried with the real horrors, too..."<br/><br/>...What else might they find, further in~? Certainly, it'd been easy so far...