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When Eilidh made her way into the main hall from her ground floor bedroom, she yawned and accepted Bast's flirting with a blush far milder than usual, and a dignified bow, coupled with a radiant smile. Oh dear... 

[color=9B1436]"Thank you, Bast. I slept well."[/color] she replied as she made her way over to the board. Before she should inquire as to Bast's own plans, he informed her that he had his own business to take care of today. Eilidh was surprised how disappointed she was, but graciously acknoledged his apology and wished him farewell and good luck. Eilidh then turned her attention to the board, and looked at the quest. There didn't seen to be any quest designed to test her merit as a warrior, but there was one that tested her merit as an adventurer. She'd almost forgotten how much she enjoyed to travel in her recent self-reflection. She turned to Bartholemew.

[color=9B1436]"I shall take the topmost quest on this board, signed by Samuel Cubbage."[/color]

She was about to retire to her room and arm up in preparation to leave, when she saw the Hob-Goblin boy enter the guild. She watched him impassively. He didn't seem the brightest, but his strength was impressive, and he seemed good-natured enough. Eilidh trotted up to him. Ditzy would be approached by a Centaur that, due to her half-horse stature, was even taller than him, rather pretty, with long brown hair adorned with a single tribal braid, blood red eyes, and rather...unconstricting leather armor that showed far more of her ample cleavage that would be acceptable in human society.

[color=9B1436]"You will definitely be a great help to us. My name is Eilidh Chiron. Pleased to meet you."[/color]

[@PaulHaynek][@13org][@Restalaan]

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Once again, Rebecca was early to rise and spend the early hours of the morning praying, before bathing, dressing and breaking fast. When all that was done, she checked the board, new quests posted today. One immediately stuck out to her. The one talking about an abandoned church in Pravar. Rebecca went to sit down. Hmmm....could it be? There must be many churches in Southern Pravar, and some of them must be abandoned. But still. What if? What if it was the old Church of the Benevolent Queen? The Church that Rebecca herself had called home, and was the Priestess of, in days gone by.

She sat down to ponder this, and was approached by her roommate, the Mothgirl. Rebecca didn't exactly approve of Maria. She dressed to flaunt her sinful curves. She also flirted with the innocent and vulnerable Minotaur Magnus. That annoyed Rebecca more than she could explain. In Rebecca's opinion, if there ever was a Monster Girl who needed to pray for forgiveness from the Gods, it was Maria. Still, she was attempting to make civil conversation, and Rebecca should answer in kind.

[color=edd902]"In my free time, and when I am not in prayer, I like to cook, and tend to the Guild's garden. I find these acts therapeutic and calming. What about you? What do you enjoy in your free time?"[/color]


[@PaulHaynek][@Eviledd1984]