<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/689220636480110605/1018905756562636900/pally_lady_2.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ionli (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=345576.msg16288973#msg16288973)<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Aasimar<br/><strong>Age:</strong>20<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Cleric<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Adventurer<br/><hr/>Ionli could only sigh despondently when Josephine left the tent, feeling bad that she couldn't help any further than she'd tried already.  She didn't blame the woman for her feelings, not in the slightest, but sadly there was truly nothing further to be done.  She was swiftly distracted from her melancholy, however, by the focus shifting to Thistle and trying to make her feel better.<br/><br/>"Gods preserve us," she groaned, face turning bright red as the mental image of the others going around topless paraded through her mind before she could even think of stopping it.  Mephis offering to do so didn't make her current predicament any better, the cleric palming her face and closing her eyes against the fresh mental image of the lovely, pale skinned woman baring her breasts to the world.  "Can we focus, please?"  Thankfully the subject changed back to the matter at hand and she could try to forget how she'd thought about—no, don't start that again!  "Yes, let's get this quest started and save Alana's people!"  Determination shown in her gaze despite the flush that lingered on her cheeks.  "I'm ready whenever everyone else is."