Ravah ducked her head slightly in acknowledgement as she scooped up her belongings and followed close behind the caravan master.  She had to dance out of the way of a number of carts and men as she followed the swiftly moving man through the crowd.  The horse she pulled along behind her helped some as others were more likely to move for the massive animal.  But a slim cleric was hardly an obstacle to a man in a hurry and it was a bit of a shock to her system to not be automatically deferred to as she had in the cloister.<br/><br/><em>Best get used to it.</em>she told herself<em>And the man asked you a question, ninny.</em><br/><br/>She shook herself and smiled at the caravan master "My name is Ravah Isis Tal'Eva, Cleric of Talis, the Illuminated One.  Either Ravah or Mistress Eva will serve, sir.  Before we get moving however, I'd like the chance to inspect the water and food stores we will be carrying.  I won't be much use if all my energy is spent curing food poisonings.  As well, I may need an extra pair of hands available for me to call upon in cases of multiple injured.  No special skill required, just a strong stomach.  Any workers that fit that bill?"