[i]'So it's just me then.'[/i] Ayrie had wondered why he wouldn't give her a real name, now she knew it was because he didn't want [i]her[/i] to know it.

"Well, at the risk of losing a friend before I've made one, I'm a priestess of the Church... I was sent here to provide services to those who would use them, and to try to bring people to the light of the Church." Ayrie said, wondering if this woman would gather the children and run. "I would never use force of course, I'm not that type of priestess. The Mayor seems to think that I will cause some sort of disturbance and that people will get hurt over it. I'm beginning to think I should just leave, as he'll likely kick me out anyway over what I said to him earlier today."

She fiddled with the hem of her shirt, again realizing she was unkempt in her travel clothes. She had seriously wanted that bath, but now she realized she wasn't likely to get it. She had left her chit where she was sitting when she had run off, and the mayor wasn't likely to extend his spa offer again now that she had spouted off at him the way she did.