<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Nel:  "I have made some tea for you all..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Oh, fantastic!" Soraya accepts the cup eagerly, quickly taking a sip.  "I had resigned myself to missing out for quite a while, or at least the length of this ship's journey.  Tea is one of the commodities I'm on the look out for on the isle.  It will be interesting to see what they have, if anything."<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Orion:  “Although no doubt you two have talents other than making tea and trading goods?”</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"What do I do?" Soraya asks with a smile, setting her cup aside.  She looks at the mast, and quite easily trots towards it, and without slowing down, up the mast and over their heads before backflipping to the deck.  "That is what we Xeph do, and why we have collected much of the world's wealth and art:  travel."<br/><br/>Soraya walks down to the docks with the others, and points a third direction.  "I'll try to look above, then.  I'll see you all soon!"  She strides normally, but seemingly faster than anyone should, looking appraisingly at the buildings instead of the crowds for the moment.<br/><br/>[Psionically focused, she moves at 40 ft, and can walk up walls as long as she ends right-side up.  She will look for a building to skitter up and scan through the crowds without being slowed.<br/>Perception 14+7 = 21 to search for the house symbol]