<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2c/D5c5879d53339e5f91e002a6066224ab.jpg)</div><strong>Kava Kepeshkmolik</strong><br/><br/>The dragonborn—well polished scales shimmering in the light that danced between the boughs—met the eyes of the blond elf.  The smile on her muzzle spread, and her eyes dropped down the elf girl's tight, fit, slender little body.<br/><br/>“Oh,” she gasped, “You have the most adorable outfit!”<br/><br/>Her eyes went to the green haired girl next, human she seemed, and oh, so deliciously busty.  Her silvery cheeks took on a soft lavender flush as she looked back and forth between them.<br/><br/>“Would you please?  My name is Kava.  What are yours?”<br/><br/>Approached by a hungry man, the dragon born gave him a comforting touch on her shoulder.  “The goodly folk of this land have not forgotten you, neighbor.  Patience.”<br/><br/>Kava followed the other two girls' to the long house.  The old man there had an aura of both wisdom and power.  He looked little older than she herself—save for the silver hair—but those eyes must have seen many centuries come and go.<br/><br/>The dragon born placed her fist over her heart and gave a polite bow, not lowering her eyes.  “elder.  My name is Kava Kepeshkmolik, paladin if Bahomet.  The duchess has bid my order to act against the bandits plaguing you.  I am here, others have been dispatched elsewhere along the border.  I packed enough food to keep my own strength up for the duration of a short campaign. I also brought these.”<br/><br/>She lay the heavy bag down on the table.  It fell open to reveal a high pile of raisins. “Please distribute them equitably among your people.”<br/><br/>She glanced at the other three girls, smiling ,and greeting the scantily clad newcomer with an admiring smile and a nod.<br/><br/>Then she paused, noticing the infernal marks—horns and tail-for the first time, after the buxom girl's generously displayed body had finished distracting her.  She hesitated for a moment, then called upon the powers Bahamut had bestowed upon her to take a brief look into the girl's soul and discover the truth of her nature.<br/><br/>She smiled again, more freely than before.  The girl might have infernal heritage, but their was nothing in her soul but a free, uninhabited and generous spirit.<br/><br/>She glanced at the other girls, then inquired, “I don't suppose you three have any skill at arms or other gifts that might be of use against these bandits?”