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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ferrix" data-source="post: 1810320" data-attributes="member: 6115">During the passed conversations Kiera watched and listened, letting for once the reigns slip to Xerxes to see how he could handle himself.  She absent-mindedly strokes Yarrish's hair, it looks like she could be taking care of her own child and for some reason most of you could see yourself easily in Yarrish's place beneath her soft touch.You almost mistake her words for the musical notes of the halflings' snores or the onset of a pleasant dream, "Rest for the night friends," perhaps children would have been here, "tomorrow, we'll decide whether the sparkling jewel our friend P.C. speaks of is a worthy aim."With that she stands and gestures to Tristan, once he is close, "would you help me remove my armor?"Once her armor is doffed, she'll slip off the padding and in the silk undershirt and trousers she returns to her place next to the sleeping halfling, resting head down amongst the furs and draws a heavy cloak about her as a blanket and gazes up into the ceiling, pondering all the things conversed.[OOC]Sorry for my lack of involvement recently, been trying to prep my own game and other stuff.  Knowledge (the forge) +14 to recall more about Bashat, Ossian and Asherake.[/ooc]</blockquote>