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"Oh good... i just have to get these rocks out of my boots and I'll be ready"

The aasimar sits down on a nearby rock and addresses her associates "So are we going to rest up before we storm the lighthouse?"

Looking back at her companions still tarrying by the dead monsters Mariah desides it might be best if she slowed down a little to let the others catch up, but makes sure that she is still within ear and eye shot of Ashleigh in case more surprises pop out of the sea. When the others do catch up...

Noticing her wounds are more severe that previously thought Mariah uses her divine power to heal what she can of her afflictions. She then sees the tiefling head up toward the tower and decides to follow keeping some short distance behind the unpredictable fiend touched.

without wasting another moment Mariah kneels down next to her fallen comrade and laying her hands upon Heinrich's chest begins to utter a whispered prayer. "The light of the goddess fill you and give you strength."

Mariah surveys the battlefield that nearly claimed her life. There was a aura near by that had been masked by the urgency of the battle. It was a feeling she had never experienced previously. She studded the fallen mutations she had slain, now nothing more than a pile of wet muck lying on the...

Once more Mariah notches an arrow carefully taking aim so as to avoid hitting any of her companions in the melee. It hurls from her bow with a soft wistle and traveles toward its intended target.

Notching her second arrow the aazimar turns to the monster still standing raises her bow and lets the arrow fly, spouting of more infernal shouts. "Jūs samazināsies par manu roku."

Mariah arises from her uncontentious state healed by her comrade. With vengeance in her heart toward those that would threaten those around her she raises her bow an takes aim at the largest of the unsightly creatures. Her hair begins to wisp around as if affected buy a gentle breeze blowing...

Never mind then...

Mariah has always been attracted to the color green. Probably because that is the color of her mother's eyes. (Girlish flashback) It was a wonderful spring morning just like many that the young girl had experienced in previous years, except this one...

"I for one have gained a new found love for the sea, that is of course as long as I am admiring it from a distance." Taking in a deep breath of relief to now be back on dry land Mariah cautiously gases at the scene wary of any creatures that match the young lads description as well as anything...

Hurrying quickly so as to not keep the others waiting long Mariah adorns her cloak and rushes back into the bustling tavern to check on her tea. To her surprise when she makes it back to the table she was sitting at she found that her herbal brew was gone. Saddened a bit the hooded aasimar walks...

OOC: It's ok im sure he is just bzy it is the holiday season. My character is still in need of approval as well but as long as no one cheated im sure it will be fine :)

"I for one have sufficient for my needs as far as temporal wealth however as the oracle of the Holy Queen donations are most welcome to further the cause of justice." Mariah knowing that nothing happens by chance ponders the other blessings that could come from such a companionship. A tiefling...

Surprised at the tiefling's eagerness, Ashleigh's willingness to help only reinforces Mariah's faith that all creatures, even those of blood, others than her self might consider tainted, are able to choose their own destiny; favoring right over wrong, mercy over condemnation. With a silent sigh...

"Blessings to you Pari i am Mariah oracle to the goddess Erwahai Queen of Wisdom and Defender of Justice." The aasimar's tome is full of reverence as she speaks Erwahai's name. Just then Mariah remembers her tea that must be cool enough to enjoy by now and the very though of the soothing herbs...

Catching a glimpse of the glittering item in the boy's arms and hearing that he is in need of more aid than just boating lessons she becomes intrigued and moves in closely. An item like that would be worth a lot of coin and could attract unwanted attention. "You know young man it's probably best...

"Thank you three very much my good sirs." Mariah smiles kindly at the men and moves to the young lad and the others helping him.

See in the boy in distress in the water and the three halflings badgering him about his lack of aquabatics Mariah gracefully walks over to the water to render assistance just in time to hear the gnome's words of relief toward the wet lad in the water. She calls out to the gondoliers with her...