<div class="floatright">(http://31.media.tumblr.com/77da1d6f9afde1efa6263291e2abed8b/tumblr_n2pnec422E1s6bxzqo1_250.png)</div><strong>Location:</strong>War Council<br/><strong>With:</strong>Bremorel, Ashara<br/><hr/>It wasn't that Finna had no questions to pose to the Paladin, it was more that she was a soldier and so was content to know as little or as much as her commanding officer chose to share with her. The talk of the undead perked her interest, she'd mostly fought the living, so the techniques for dealing with the dead that walked were not something she was familiar with. She made sure to note the cleric assigned to the mission... And once her eyes fell upon the redhead they ... Lingered... Taking in her feminine curves and finding so much to enjoy as her eyes traveled down Ashara's body with at a lazy, lurid pace.<em>Yes... That's someone I will have to make time to get to know a bit better,</em>O o . she thought to herself but said nothing and left with Bremorel once she had had her questions answered to her satisfaction.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Barracks<br/><strong>With:</strong>Bremorel<br/><hr/>Finna had a soft spot for Lady Judith, she found she liked the way Lady Judith brought an air of merryment to the camp, and made the nights after the fighting something to look forward to. Also, with her in camp they were no longer relegated to the typical flavorless gruel that most soldiers spent way too much of their life ingesting. She smiled back and waved hello to the widow and made a big show of pouting as they were warned that the food wasn't ready as of yet. "Yes, m'lady J... This could be the final time we get to break bread with you... But I can't imagine a better last taste of the land of the living then your cooking, sweet, lady J," Finna said to her after Lady Judith teased Bree about her latest romantic obsession.<br/><br/>Finna held her hands up in a noncommittal gesture as Bree eyed her accusingly as Bree asserted that she had been putting on weight. Finna found she couldn't resist, and gave Bree's ass a quick little pinch. "I don't know... Still steely and fine,"  Finna said, sharing her assessment of her friend's lovely rump, rubbing it gently to wipe away any lingering pain she might have caused her friend... Ok, and to cop a quick little feel as well. Finna chuckled as Bree dared Lady Judith's wrath, and in an attempt to distract the cook so her companion might be able to steal her taste unnoticed. "If the stew's not done... Perchance there's a some good mead to be had... Or some other spirits?" she asked Lady Judith with a wheedling tone in her voice.