<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/689220636480110605/1018905756562636900/pally_lady_2.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ionli (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=345576.msg16288973#msg16288973)<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Aasimar<br/><strong>Age:</strong>20<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Cleric<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Adventurer<br/><hr/>Ionli did, indeed, flush once again at the flirtatious actions and words of Mephis, struggling to keep meeting her crimson gaze with how her heart wanted to suddenly beat its way out of her chest at the moment.  A part of her was disappointed when the slave moved to help Thistle, said part being shoved down out of the way so the aasimar could focus on something other than how much she liked watching her compatriot walk away.  The arrival of Lalia completed their little troupe, such as it was, and she smiled and waved at the centaur woman, still flushed but no longer in danger of embarrassing herself... for now.  Instead her eyes turned to the nude mongrelwoman, feeling for the young woman as she struggled to perform her duties.  She didn't yet know the circumstances that had brought her here, but she hoped they could help, if their supposed task was in any way tied to her of course.