Sharess listened to Michael address the good Sergeant with just enough interest to know what was expected of her. Her mind was still on the scrimmage with the Hobgoblins. She had nearly forgotten the silence from her divine patron as she ran them through with her crystalline blade. There was purity of thought and form as she moved the blade through a series of parry's and ripostes, but she must not let violence become her refuge. She has seen too many warriors become addicted to war until there was little left of them in normal society.
Sitting in the Inn, Sharess toy's with the recovered holy symbol.
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This symbol of Tiamat is not the most useful holy symbol to display given our current location. "It may come in use none the less." Sharess pockets the object for later use. One advantage of not having your patron deity watching your actions, she can present herself as whatever herald that maybe advantageous. She almost loses herself in her thoughts again, but Whirl, her air elemental familiar, stirs her hair and gestures towards the inn keeper.
Winking at the exasperated Whirl,"Your right, I can certainly use some hearty ale." She moves closer to hear about the local happenings.
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