<div class="floatright">(http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h289/masta_loki/Morrigan_concept_icon.png)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Desh Swaileh</span></strong><br/>HP: 26/26, AC 22, Init +3, Saves 4/5/9<br/>Character Sheet (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=13979)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Desh nods in understanding with the ghoulish figure’s apprehension to their presence, but was grateful enough that she managed to get her foot in the closing door diplomatically speaking.  So far, things were going well enough, but it was a tenuous thing that could break in an instant.  So long as there was an opportunity to get through this without conflict, Desh felt it best to pursue it even though she knew that doing so would cut off any easy means of retreat should things go awry.  She would shoot a quizzical glance over her shoulder towards the others to determine their stance on being led into the heart of these undead automatons’ power before making her decision.<br/><br/>“As you likely suspect, we are not of this realm; likewise we also do not possess the affinity for betrayal as those you likely encounter more often than not.  I understand your reservations for our presence within your domain and as a sign of good will; we humbly accept your offer to explain our situation with your lord directly so that we may attempt to come to some sort of accord.  Please, lead the way.”