Re: on the hunt for slavers
Try as she might as she finishes memorizing her second spell, she cannot resist looking at all the shiny things that Silas removes from the bag. She has to bite her lower lip forcing herself to remember that the stuff belongs to the half drown. It only at this point she finally realize that there is a halfling amongst the group. She studies the reaction of everyone trying to judge how long he may have been there, while trying to act like she noticed him the whole time.
she rises and stretches her young firm body showing off a bit and smiles like only the mischievous thinking young girls can. She brushes off her cloak and clasp it back into place.
Looking towards Kree and Senuviel, her smile widens with almost a glow; "Well I think that I am ready. I can give you two set of magical arrows to whichever of the orcs you desire. After that i'll be down to just my staff. And I should let you know, I'm not very good with it."
looking towards the halfling, she smiles warmly before speaking cheerfully to him; "that was very nice of you to return Silas's stuff to her. My name is Amarisa, its a pleasure to meet you." despite her upbeat attitude and desire to see the items being pulled from the bag, she does not move towards Silas at all.