<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/>The look from Uxia was strange at first, but eventually the comedy of the whole vision struck Rishi with a little bit of a laugh.  Perhaps that would make it seem like the half-orc wasn't taking her seriously, but it was hard for Rishi to do so while the Oracle was fishing around in Ian's pants and giving her a deadpan stare.  Rishi must have done something to deserve some kind of attention, though it was hard to discern what the attention was exactly.  It might have been derision or maybe it was the look you gave someone when you found that their joke simply wasn't funny.  She couldn't really tell.  She covered her lips with her hand as the soft laughter ended, before smiling back to Uxia and offering a simple apology, "Sorry."<br/><br/>The argument between Ian and Arty caught her attention of course, but she didn't want to get in the middle of it.  She was certain her attentions would only make it worse in the end.  Inwardly she wondered if maybe some kind of activity in the next town could help them bond a bit more.  Baramos's song was a pleasant distraction, though she couldn't help but let out a quiet sigh when Arty finally decided to make his way from the rest of them.  Many things could be likened to a battle, these sorts of verbal tussles were a greater challenge to her than almost any other martial foe she's had to face.  Perhaps Tempus could guide her to some measure of victory in time.