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Senora chose a place in their chosen spot for the night apart from the three men, yet still close enough to be among them. A sliver of moon bathed the area in a soft glow allowing her just enough light to see their faces from within the shadows of her hood. She took the opportunity, as she did often, to study the men. After having spent much of the evening in random, yet pleasant conversation with Larry she had decided that at face value she liked him. Of course, time could reveal otherwise, but for now she also regarded him as little threat to her and as the least likely of the three to be the source of the evil that she had felt earlier in the evening. Either he was a very good actor or he had no hesitation in bearing his soul to her, a stranger. Was he truly that innocent and had nothing to hide?
Without lifting her chin from her knees, she shifted her gaze to Morgeruat. The warrior had been nice enough. He had been willing to fill the space of time as they traveled with information about the order he had formerly served under. Being a priestess, she found the information intriguing, as she knew little of Keldorn’s Order. However, she had kept herself intentionally guarded with him. She knew that paladins rarely “left” their orders on good terms. She also sensed that besides his willingness to make light conversation with her, he also was carefully guarded. It was as she pondered this make shift traveling companion that he stiffened his whole body as he jerked alert from the resting state he had been in. Senora, who had been forced over the years to master much of her own reaction, kept herself motionless. She did not so much as flinch when the warrior started, she simply remained silently watchful. He took a few moments to scan the area for what she could assume was any sign of danger. He then almost self consciously looked at each of them at the camp and a look of mild relief quickly washed over his face before he closed his eyes again. He took some deep cleansing breaths and settled back into the restful state he had previously been in…almost. He might be able to pass as relaxed and meditative, or even sleeping if it were not for the way he gripped his staff. If only she could read him at that moment. Something had frightened him or at the very least alarmed him enough to bring about such a reaction. She again thought of the evil presence she had felt earlier. Did he know something she didn’t? Were the two situations even related? So much she didn’t know. It would be hard to find sleep this night.
Finally she allowed her thoughts and sights to fall upon Joseph. The man she knew the least about in the group. She had earlier assumed him as some sort of a mage, she was holding this assumption until she knew better. She really knew nothing of the man. Thus far they had not spoken to each other. When she had arrived he appeared to be in some sort of a meditative state and had since gone to sleep for the night…or so one might think. After a few minutes of silent observation she decided that he most definitely was not sleeping, meditating and relaxing perhaps, but not sleeping. If someone were to ask Senora how she knew this, she might have a hard time explaining her reasoning. However, something about his posture and breathing led her to this conclusion. As if to confirm her thoughts the man opened his eyes and turned his head slightly to look directly at her. She kept her posture just how it had been hoping he would assume her sleeping as the others were. Instead, however, he simply winked at her and smiled briefly indicating his awareness and possibly humor at the fact that she was studying him. He then closed his eyes again, seeming not to mind. Senora however, was ever thankful for her hood as she felt a hot blush rise within her face at being caught. She much preferred the position of “unobserved observer”.
Her gut instinct was that neither of these men were the source that she had felt earlier. However, if she had to pick one of them and mark them as the most likely candidate she would choose Joseph. He seemed the most adept to that around him and also the most mysterious. She would keep her distance for now. Having conceded that she would find little to no sleep this night she simply closed her eyes and tried to quiet her thoughts finding peace in silent prayer to her goddess.
[ 05-06-2005, 07:02 PM: Message edited by: Salinye ]
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