<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/b6/ad/43/b6ad43aa58e2c2805d206eaecaf9a9d3.jpg)</div><strong>"There's still traveling to be done today Amelia."</strong>Clara Half Elven called out. Her fingers plucked at her lute while she talked to her old friend Kathra.<br/><br/><strong>"So how is the life of the sultry dwarven adventurer treating you? It's good to see you adapting and spreading your wings. I am sure you have a few tales to tell already... and as much as I'd love to just earn a few coin while travelling with you and the others perhaps there is a tale worth telling here too."</strong>She gave an easy smile to Kathra as she sat perched beside her at the front of the wagon.<br/><br/>The changeling liked playing the role of Clara, free spirited and fun loving. It was not so pleasant in some of its other roles but it rather enjoyed being nice and it was pleasurable in its own way to be desired. As a creature who wore (and stole) many faces she couldn't help be curious about Amelia and what was hidden beneath that helmet.