He gave her a flat, nearly hostile stare, before taking a deep breath. "Right, going with ALL the stereotypes of kitsune then."<br/><br/>He pulled his notebook back out, made a few notes that were NOT flattering, positive, or 'conductive to team building,' before giving her a polite but distant nod. "Thanks for your time ma'am."<br/><br/>He nudged his horse, before catching up with the paladin. "I ASSUME the party was prepared enough to purchase a wand of preserve corpse?"