<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/30738236/Arpee/Elliquiy/Heirs/a149682bce549054bf18c90d9277880f.jpg)<br/><strong>Eisa</strong></div><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Race:</strong> Human   <strong>Class:</strong> Cleric   <strong>HP</strong>: 17/17<hr/></div></div>Eisa's eyes wandered as the group travelled from Heaford to Jacca's Ridge, it had been a while since she had left the confines of the town and oh, she had missed wandering! In this case it was wandering with purpose which instead meant 'travelling', but the principle was the same. For the most part since she had joined the organisation she had kept to the home base, treating scratches and scrapes any Delver came back with from myriad adventures or helping out in the kitchen, but on hearing that this troupe had been whittled from five members to a scant three, with one of the two out of action had been literally flattened? Quite frankly she thought it best to go along to help make sure the front line was healthy and hale so such a thing couldn't happen again. Hopefully.<br/>The fact that her wandering eyes would be able to lock onto the blush-coloured Andra once in a while was an added bonus. Though for the most part she was taking in the sights around them as they caught up to this part of the horizon and the earth changed, becoming parched, rough and hell on bare feet,  which hers were. Not that she really cared,  of course,  she liked being able to feel soil,  sand and dust betwixt her toes,  cobbles and floorboards,  grass and crag on her soles. It was all part of the experience! Though so were sandstorms and sudden gusts that caused otherwise inconsequential grains of sand to bite at flesh and get in your mouth (and of course trying to spit it out was a waste of good moisture), hence why she was wearing a silly looking poncho that covered her curves but didn't hinder her movements.<br/>This was important to the cleric of a deity of water and dance,  who always preferred her motions to be...  Fluid.<br/><br/>A lizard scuttled by on a nearby rock and seemed to peer at the travellers before going on its way. She was glad that Phelypsis and Yula were getting along,  with the fox commenting on how the floppy eared giant was watching her back and how they planned to share a meal together! Nearby Sydney, who Eisa had been told got into the most trouble in the group and would require the most attention,  posed a series of questions and a warning. Eisa thought for a moment and gave her response;<br/>"My favourite food?  Hmm... Anything with a lot of spice,  so peppers or a good curry.  I don't really need loot,  just enough coin to live on for the day is fine. Not sure about indecent though.  Do you mean distasteful or<em> lewd</em>?" she asked.<br/><br/>As they got to Jacca's Ridge proper,  people here seemed quite distrustful of outsiders. This was to be expected though,  considering the potential lack of resources to go around in such an arid environment, not to mention the presence of a a wielder of fire magics,  the sensation of being near someone whose primary focus was that of an inferior and potentially dangerous element was likely to put anyone on guard and make their skin crawl from any distance. And generally speaking the last thing somewhere like this needed was more heat.<br/><br/>