<div class="floatright">(http://i1282.photobucket.com/albums/a533/stuartcollis/aging21n-5-web_zpso4huqomx.jpg)</div><strong>Jocelyn, Charlotte<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Inn of the Hero and the Mug<br/><strong>Date and Time: Day 3 - Noonish<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> All PCs<br/></strong></strong><hr/><hr/>The High Priest looked at the Champions and said with a grin, "You speak wisdom, Champions. We should get our new Champion to training immediately." He took Sarah's hand and said, "Follow me." His gaze lingered on her body a little longer than would be comfortable in most social situations. "I will get you properly equipped." There seemed to be a bit of innuendo in that comment that nobody heard from the High Priest before.<br/><br/>Beatrix howled in protest, "Awwwwooowwwww! I was to give 'er a bath."<br/><br/>Jocelyn scolded, "Now, Beatrix, you know well that the High Priest is in charge of these matters. Come. We will make the remaining Champions as comfortable as possible while they await the Feast."<br/><br/>"Yes," the High Priest agreed. "You will see your new companion again at the Feast. Farewell, Champions." He started leading Sarah out the door by her hand.