<em>"Shelyn help me, hes a dense one."</em>she thought, not moving one inch as a watchful eye stayed on Gash and an even more careful hand was ready to reach for her dagger. Luckily it didnt come to violence but Ijala still liked what she saw. Being an inquisitor she was used to be hated by people, it didnt bother her at all in fact she considered it part of the job to be the one people despised but simultaneously being indespensible. The glory and recognition all went to Paladins and clerics leaving the inquisitors with the dirty work that no one wanted to admit needed to be done.<br/><br/>"Tommorrow well see about that water, I wont be going into a big fight without our full powers at our desposal." she said as she made her way over to the bunks. Without a thought she unstrapped her breastplate and set it down under the bed along with most of her other gear but she put the dagger beneath her pillow.<br/><br/>Once that was done she set a book from her bag on the bed, titled Melodies of inner beauty. Then she set her hands on her chest as she summoned Shelyn's power, letting the light wounds on her arm close instantly. When the spell was cast she turned back to the others. "Last call for healing. If you're hurt now is the time." she said in a matter of factly tone. Yet she put a finger against Horo's forehead, smiling down at her as she spoke a soft prayer and filled the girl with Shelyn's blessed light.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: guardianangel98 rolled: 1d8, adding 5to the total<br/>Comment: cure light wounds on Ijala<br/>Result: 2, <br/>Total: 7<br/><br/>Roll Result: guardianangel98 rolled: 3d8, adding 8to the total<br/>Comment: cure serious wounds on Horo<br/>Result: 2, 3, 1, <br/>Total: 14<br/></div></div>