Shiloh thinks quickly, considering the value of making herself useful in this province.  She was dispatched to this region for a specific purpose, and that purpose does<i>not</i>involve bounty-collecting.  Her temple's elders made an alliance under the specific provision that they would achieve certain goals, and that in return they would be given certain priveleges.<br/><br/>However...<br/><br/><i>Heroes are loved by the common man, and feared by the powers that be.  Thus, they may be given the ear of kings.  Certainly, allying herself to a half-elf might be risky, especially if word got back to her employers, who were notoriously xenophobic.  But Kachina seems accepted here-- interesting.  Perhaps she can serve a purpose this way... a half-blood, a bridge to outside races, marketably sexy?  Oh, this could be very, very good...</i><br/><br/>Shiloh suddenly smiles.  "Noble intentions, wrapped in such a lovely package?  How could I say no?"  Straightening her stance, drawing her shoulders pack and tilting her face in a sultry pose, the red-haired woman offers her hand.  "My name is Shiloh, and I am quite glad to meet you."