“Do I look like someone who wants to hurt your feelings?” [and one more for Rama?]
@deathbind - for Rama
"Looks may not always appear as they seem," A warning crosses the paladin's lips, though her tone lacks the usual bite that laces her words when she means them. The crackle of the campfire resonates against the songs of insects and animals in the night, waking with the cool air settling over Faerun.
This situation, of course, has brought all kinds of souls together to fight a common foe, though trust has yet to grow between them. This serves merely as a distraction to why Rama herself as travelled to the Sword Coast, though a rather pressing one.
"But I suppose if that were the case, you'd have done it already," From her own pack, then, she retrieves a small bundle, carefully untying the cord from the burlap to reveal two rolls of bread, offering one to Serot. "Though I've known more foolish men to try it. Foolish men who are... no longer with us." A grin breaks Rama's oft serious demeanor just as her hands break the bread between them. "And you do not seem like the foolish type."
