[center][color=c4df9b][h3]Maritza Verenna[/h3][/color]
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	Pausing for a moment to take it all in, the Naga offers a shrug. [color=c4df9b]"Well, in that case, If I am invited I will attend... Now, if you will excuse me, I really do need to clean up."[/color] She says, slipping into the Baths. Discarding the remainder of her clothes in the antechamber, Mari slithers into the bath proper, enjoying the onrush of steam with a tired sigh. Out of her armor, Mari's human upper half is well muscled from a hard and physically active life. In addition an odd patchwork of scars are scattered across her body, mementos of various dangerous mistakes and lessons learned the hard way over the years.

	After taking a look over the bath, Mari slips into the water across from Fanilly. Letting the silence sit for a few moments, the naga speaks up. [color=c4df9b]"Was that your first real battle, Captain?"[/color] She asks simply, lounging back in the water with one eye open.