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Ah, and one of the half-elven women speaks. Dular smiled to herself, thinking that the last few of them were finally shaking off the cold and silent carriage ride. A touch on the half-orc's shoulder had Dular looking down in surprise, slowing her stride when she found Entyrea's face looking back up at her.

[b]"Yes, Dular,"[/b] she confirmed before listening to the request that followed. Basically, the scholar was nervous about would-be thieves and muggers. Dular's eyes moved away from Entyrea's clean, intricate clothing to the few citizens around then, some eyeing the group with curiosity and some, jealousy - likely those gazes were aimed at Entyrea, and what she might be concerned about.

[b]"Chip have a point,"[/b] she laughed. The sound wasn't mocking at all, it was light in the way that friends pushed each other around. She laid a hand on Entyrea's shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze.

[b]"I am glad you have trust enough to ask this of me,"[/b] the cleric said. Truly it bode well for their mission if the members - just recently met and still strangers by most accounts - could rely on each other from the get go. [b]"You know that I am a healer, yes? I am strong too, but think some of others have more fighting experience than me..."[/b] Dular actually looked a little a embarrassed as she said that, a dull pink color coming to her gray cheeks. An orc with little combat experience? Who'd ever heard of that?

[b]"But, I am happy to help you. Appearance of an orc like me scare off the weakling sneakthieves."[/b] She chuckled again, clearly not offended in the slightest. Actually it could be taken as a compliment, that she appeared strong enough to be asked to guard someone. Although Dular believed what she said about weaker willed robbers to be true, she thought that Auonar had it's share of toughened, daring people as well... So she'd have to be vigilant for her new companions' sake. Dular true in a breath and beamed. [b]"Not to worry, I will be watching your back, okay?"[/b]