"I see no reason to disallow you from joining us. Eranah, cleric of The One Who Endures." She said, preferring to go with the longer version of the name this time, the symbol on her chest standing out as she looked over their newest companion. Her Deva heritage in no way hidden or concealed.

"We should only be so lucky that this trip is short. Though I doubt luck is on our side to begin with in this case." She commented as they all continued to the city, deciding to take a closer look at the dead outside the city. Trying to figure out how they might have died. While likely by battle there were many ways one could die in a siege, whether disease or the defenders riding out to defeat their attackers, each method was unique. It might also reveal something about the makeup of this nation, even if she didn't know its name.