<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Lady Elisia</span>(http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8713) -<em>Oracle of the White Covenant</em><br/><hr/>It was seeing the Gnome that helped to confirm the likelihood of their companions being at that location. It saved them a lot of trouble not having to hunt down the location of their allies. She blinked a bit surprised watching as the fighter seemed to take the lead despite her forward motion to take it herself. She glanced to him staring a little puzzled by it though watching as he opened the door. She nodded giving a silent 'thank you' as she walked in hearing his words.<strong>"The others would likely be near."</strong>She softly spoke as if to confirm the point the warrior was attempting to make. She walked over towards the counter looking quietly as she kept herself a step back allowing the man to take charge. It was a different position for her to be in, but she didn't really mind at all.  She heard the man speak of the bathing chamber as she watched the warrior turn to her. She blinked as she seemed rather clueless regarding his comment about blushing.<strong>"Huh? Blushing for what?"</strong>She softly spoke blinking as she didn't have the slightest clue what he was talking about. She watched him suddenly back looking over noticing where he was going. She blushed a bit raising her hand.<strong>"Wh... wait! You can't just barge in when someone is bathing like that!"</strong>She spoke shyly watching him go despite her words.<br/><br/>The oracle sighed softly as she stayed behind looking down as she bit her bottom lip.<strong>"Wh... what do the guys here th... think they are... doing such p... perverted and wrong things."</strong>She softly spoke to herself and bit her bottom lip. The fact her old friend paid only made her a bit more uneasy about it. She knew that she had to give money back and that only meant she would have to directly confront Ariana. It always felt so tense between them that it only made things that much worst. She couldn't help but find herself on those occasions saying things that she wasn't sure just were they came from. She bit her bottom lip as she turned her head a bit as she tried to avoid such thoughts for now.<br/><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong> HP:</strong> <em>30</em>/<strong>22</strong>     <strong>AC:</strong> <em>12</em>     <strong>Saves: </strong> <em>4:4:4</em>     <strong>Init:</strong> <em>6</em>     <strong>CMD:</strong> <em>16</em><br/><strong>Buffs:</strong> None<br/><strong>Equipment:</strong> <br/>-<em><strong>Heavy Mace</strong>: Atk: 4 | Dmg: 1d8+2 Crit: x2</em> <br/>- <em><strong>+1 Chain Shirt: </strong>AC: 5 | CP: -1</em> <br/>- <em><strong>+1 Buckler:</strong> AC: 2 | CP: 0</em><br/><br/><strong>Spells:</strong>    <strong>1    2      3     4     5</strong>   <br/>               <em>5  |  -   |  -   |  -   |  -</em><br/><br/><strong>Channel:</strong> 6<br/></div></div>