[h3]Hyselia[/h3]
[@VitaVitaAR][@Octo][@ERode]
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"Adequately irritated perhaps." A small laugh. "To start with, yes, I do, and most people don't mind too much." Hyseliea mused at Rylia's struggling. "Secondly...no...I don't think I will. Its very hard to make a python let go of things sometimes." By now though, Rylia's entire body up to her chest would find itself bound by Hyseliea's coils. Not only that, the Lamia had pulled the paladin in front of her now. Rylia had been firmly placed in front of the Lamia, back against the Lamia's stomach and her head just right under her chest." If you truly want to escape, use whatever brutish strength you use to bludgeon things with that oversized hammer of yours." 

Job time, though. She'd place both of her hands on Rylia's head, leaning over slightly as she'd observe the job board. A few jobs caught her attention of the ones that were left. Eugh, a griffon. And taking it alive? No thank you. She didn't fancy an oversized bird thinking she was a snack or something, and taking something alive was rarely worth the effort even if it was for some noble.

The second one...she had plenty of dealings with similar happenings in Greenleaf growing up. Tended to happen when you were raised in a forest by a mother who liked to introduce herself as 'just your average harmless witch'. Perhaps a fae, or some other flavor of body snatcher or kidnapper. Wouldn't be unheard of and not out of the question.

"Hm...Hah?" She'd turn her attention to Csenge. The Lamia didn't have many dealings with her, but she had a somewhat reliable look to her, if nothing else. "A livestock malady in Keelsgrav?" It was a rather boring sounding job, all things considered. Potentially easy, though...if things remained as simple as they were on the paper. "Well we have yet to decide on a job ourselves, but I have no qualms tagging along for this one." She'd pat Rylia on the head with the tip of her tail. "What say you, tiny paladin?"