(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v180/aeriyon/New%20Pics%20for%20RP/yuuma_zpsb6bba9bb.jpg)<br/><br/>Syra moved and sat in the driver's seat of the wagon,  and watched what was going on and could only smirk wickedly.  She touched a finger to her lips as she crossed one leg over the other, the glossiness of her high cut buckled boots glistening in the sunlight (or firelight?) as she did.  "Now you're getting somewhere." she said, watching.  Always a bit of a voyeur, Syra preferred to watch sexual things going on that participate..unless there was gold to be as a result of it somehow.<br/><br/>"Robed ones? Do you know anything about any other women that've come this way?" She asked the goblin, referring to the priestesses they were supposed to find.