<div class="floatleft">(https://scontent-ams3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t1.0-9/20727977_10155380930061006_3460491825111935624_n.jpg?oh=92ac00958848b0fe4e131470a0497b42&amp;oe=5A2F2418)</div><br/>Selise listened as a marching order was discussed, agreeing with the order instantly. Someone had to stay with the donkey, and who better than a druid? Besides, she knew the others were better equiped and prepared in case of an ambush or fight. So she was perfectly alright with walking in the middle, where she could come to aid quickly if necessary.<br/><br/>She gently petted the donkey. "Hmmm... I think I have found a name for you... how about Sir Duncan the First? Do you like that?" The donkey lifted its head up and down, almost as in a nod, which made Selise laugh. "Alright, Sir Duncan the First it is. Shall we start walking, then?"<br/><br/>But then Ares started his prayer and she rolled her eyes slightly, mumbling under her breath. "Here he goes again..." Still, she didn't disrupt him, and was respectful during the rest of the prayer. She knew her father, knew what he was like, and knew how much being Tempus' cleric meant to him. Selise prefered to trust nature. At least you knew what to expect with nature, could rely on it.<br/><br/>Then they were on their way and following Vara and Leafwine, Selise made sure to keep an eye on them. When Vara threw some fuit in her direction she caught it, examining it for a moment. She then grinned and bit into the fruit. "Hmmmm.. delicious!"