<strong>PC</strong>Galacia (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=685364)<br/><strong>Location</strong>The Inn<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Brogan, Any<br/><br/>Galacia's eyes widened and her eyebrows rose at Brogan's suggestion, a few stunned blinks filling the awkward silence that followed his offer. This was certainly not the direction she intended for the conversation to go. She did have to admit she was absolutely starving, a fact which was brought to the forefront of her mind when Brogan planted the idea in her head. "I uh..." Galacia let out a nervous chuckle as her eyes drifted off toward the ceiling and her head titled occasionally from side to side as she inwardly weighed her options.<br/><br/>On one hand, she dreaded the idea of sharing dinner with Brogan. Dinner meant talking and talking meant more questions; more prodding and poking until the uncomfortable truth started bubbling to the surface. But then again, she had spent her life eating awkward dinners with her family in the presence of other minor nobles and church officials. Her younger half-siblings rarely understood the reason why they had to treat their sister like a stranger or why she would occasionally take on the role of a serving girl during important dinners. They were affairs filled with long, drawn out silences and brief, awkward glances from her family. If she could manage twenty years of that, she was fairly sure she could handle eating bread in an inn with a half-orc. Besides, it would be a great idea to befriend the half-orc. She could use him. The corner of her mouth twitched slightly as she thought, her conscience inwardly disagreeing with the idea. A mutually beneficial partnership perhaps? He wanted to search the jungle for something and so did she...it'd almost be stupid not to take advantage of the opportunity before her. Of course he'd want to know why she was so interested in exploring the island as well but she was certain she could lie her way over that hurdle when it popped up.<br/><br/>Galacia turned her attention back to Brogan after seconds of debating with herself. She smiled and inhaled deeply, her hands fidgeting with one another. She let her breath out in a quick exhale and held her hands up. "Sure. Why not?" Her hands latched onto the straps of her backpack as she prepared to walk off and set about the task of settling into her new temporary home. "See you in fifteen minutes?"