<div class="floatright">(http://i38.tinypic.com/2dhfzwx.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 2em;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="bbc_u">Deirdre Marie VaDoma</span></span></span><br/><sub>Swashbuckler lv 5   HP 47  Character Sheet (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=51233.msg2393989#msg2393989)</sub><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Dee glances to the woman in the leathers whom she is sure is of a Druidic persuasion due to the clothes and manner and the scratching. Being out from civilization for a long time can give on strange habits and strange outlooks on the perception of other more sentient creatures.<br/><br/>Holding fast to the reigns of the horses she noticed Aura, the adorable little merchant that she'd traded with from time to time. Not out of necessity but out of need to be close to her and see how she works. Dee had even taken a hit on some trades, giving things up at ridiculous prices just to get the girl's attention. Aura looked as confused as anyone else about what was going on. <br/><strong><br/>"So it seems no one knows what happened here?" </strong>Dee questioned out loud, but at a volume where all could hear her, <strong>"This certainly doesn't bode well for us."</strong> </span>