<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/>Elisia wasn't very pleased at all with Demetri's choice of words. While it was in a persons right to hold their own opinion about things, the fact he had so pointedly attacked her motives only made the oracle rather frustrated. She didn't know at all where such an assault of words came from but it only made her rather upset. She looked at him with a bit of a glare.<strong>"Its one thing to state your mind, its another to state words that go against my very moral belief.  To say I would ever take advantage others, and for the sake of personal gain is something that one such as yourself should watch your tongue around me about. I hold no quorum if you want to look at me as some ditz or some clueless or naive girl, but the moment you insinuate a woman of my stature on such tainted methodology for having allies, you cross a line." </strong>She spoke out as she seemed to hold almost an air of superiority about herself, while at the same time managing to show an even stronger conviction of her beliefs. While she did have in some sense a rather 'high' view of herself, she still would never betray her faith and belief in aiding others before herself. While a temptation to cut down the warrior was always present, she bit her own tongue to avoid words that went against the way she was taunt to treat others.<strong> "I'll come down shortly."</strong>She simply spoke as he walked off seeming rather displeased.<br/><br/>She allowed herself to keep solitude in the room for some brief time as she seemed still rather upset about the warrior's words. She couldn't deny she likely had her flaws, but the way he described it just made her cringe and feel sick. She didn't understand at all what her beliefs had to do at all with the well being of allies. It all seemed so minor in her mind. Sure she had some unease about bathing with others, but she could get some form of comfort to bath with her own gender... even if it meant being around Ari. She looked down a bit uneasy as she bit her own bottom lip. Things seemed so different to her on the outside world from what she remembered. She had not as much responsibility to worry about back then, and with youth fresh on her face, it was still a rather clouded world she had lived in. It was a much different place where she wasn't held in such a high regard. In a way, it left her feeling just a bit unsure of herself. Sure... she knew full well she wasn't perfect, but could her own actions really come out to look the same way the warrior seemed to make it to be? She had no doubt in her mind he was completely wrong about it, she knew full heatedly she would never act upon personal gain. Still, was her own beliefs and ways of thinking that vastly different that they invoked doubt upon others?  She let out a soft sigh as she took a step forward as she took her time to head down towards the others.<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>