<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/TZLHXJX.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rishi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=311048.msg15089377#msg15089377)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Caravan<br/><strong>HP:</strong>44/44<br/><strong>AC:</strong>20;<strong>T:</strong>14;<strong>FF:</strong>16;<strong>CMD:</strong>24 (+3 vs. DT)<br/><strong>Fort:</strong>+6;<strong>Ref:</strong>+7;<strong>Will:</strong>+3<br/><strong>Perception:</strong>+10 [Darkvision 60 ft];<strong>Initiative:</strong>+5<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Normal<br/><hr/><br/>Rishi was taken a little aback at the sudden flow of compliments, though she just smiled it off for now, though her cheeks did deepen in color slightly as she blushed.  She moved her handful of feathers delicately into a small pouch on the side of her backpack, tucking them away for later if she--or someone--needed them later.  She also--unconsciously perhaps--moved the forearm with the buckler strapped to it over her midsection to hide it.  Her arm soon fell back down to her side, revealing her stomach once again before too long.<br/><br/>"Well," she said at long last, "perhaps I could help you work out sometime," she suggested, maybe just to move the conversation to a different topic.  She laughed softly at the thought.<br/><br/>As Baramos approached and asked his question she looked first to Arty to see whatever the Oracle might request, though she didn't wait long before returning her attention to Baramos, "Something...lighthearted, mayhaps," she suggested.  The mood was a bit dour at the moment, between the mild strife between some of the others and the thoughts that some of the others were likely having about imminent attack--or perhaps just thinking about how they were going to make their money from the job stretch as far as it could.  She knew that she didn't really have the skill to help lighten their spirits, but maybe the Bard could.<br/><br/>She smirked a bit at Uxia's comment, "She speaks it true," she agreed, obviously Rishi was no stranger to wearing little, "still, some cured hide can turn a blade or a blow a bit better than my own skin."  She wondered for a moment what Uxia really saw.  She knew magic, a completely mysterious thing to the Half-Orc.  For all Rishi knew Uxia might see them all as floating balls of light.  As Baramos responded the conversation seemed to be taking a turn into another strange concept to Rishi, social queues were not something she knew much of, though she could gauge the emotions of others well enough.  It was all very complicated the way Baramos explained it, so while she listened she didn't pay much direct attention to it.