<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Game Master</strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://imgur.com/CpZ09Ch.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;">"I see." He replied, slowly, after allowing her time linger in her thoughts. The reaction had not been at all what he was expecting from her, and rather than press he filed it away in his mind for later. "My dear Rushiya," He spoke <em>almost</em> gently, "I don't know the entirety of your story, but I can put clues together. We will build you a home, one that you can think of in fondness instead of..." He trailed off, leaving the last bits of his thought to her imagination. "We'll speak of this again in the future."<br/><br/>"As for your team, yes, I can see to it that you are allowed a chance to meet. However, I should arm you with some knowledge about them before that." He mused, distancing them from the topic before lest he lose her to the thoughts that were so evidently plaguing her. While the emotion might not have flowed from her face like it would on a human, it radiated off her all the same. "Eilsaadi is first, she is a servant of Bhaal. A very close servant at that. I'm not certain that I fully understand her connection to the god, but I am positive that there is one there." He explained briefly, pausing to add a little extra, "Her lord will agree that our agendas can work in unison. However, take note that her loyalty is first going to be to her patron. Until we know the nature of her connection to him... You must always remain wary of her actions, and her motives."<br/><br/></span><hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Game Master</strong></span></span></div><hr/>