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Rúadhnait snorts derisively. "We scurry like rabbits when battle calls. Warriors would choose to meet their fate! We should strike while they do not suspect we are here!"

Shaking her head and muttering under her breath, Rúadhnait enters the water and crosses with the rest of the party.

Rúadhnait mutters something in her native tongue, but does as she is bidden.

Rúadhnait merely shrugs at Oldin's revelation. "So long as you do not betray us, your real motivation means little. I will keep my part of the bargain, but you had best keep yours."

Rúadhnait seems unimpressed by the dwarf's bravado and less so by the discussion within the ranks of her companions. Still, she holds her tongue and moves closer to Oldin. "Why do we waste time with this dwarf? He can't keep us from crossing! We can easily kill him," she whispers harshly, ...

"Never having done traveling quite like this. So I bow to your judgement Esias," she chuckles. "I've traveled fast but never in a group this large." Rúadhnait cocks an eyebrow at this and smirks slightly. "I haven't either, but I expect they will hear us coming at least a m...

Rúadhnait watches with fascination the flurry of activity that goes on about her. It is obvious that she understands only about half of what is said. ::later, after supplies have been purchased and retrieved:: She takes the offered bedroll, blanket, and cold weather gear without a word of thanks, bu...

OOC Forgive me if I slip and Rúadhnait comes across as more sophisticated than I intend. I'm used to writing with $1.50 words and trying to "talk down" is taxing. She's not stupid, but she is meant to be less well-educated than some other members of the party and I'm trying to reflect tha...

The warrior woman listens intently to the plan, paying careful attention to the map. When Esias has finished the briefing, she steps back and waits until she is addressed. "I do not want a horse. I told the old man that. It will only slow me down. I do not know what a 'tent' is, but I will slee...

"Only that it seems she has cause to hate the Tharbians, and if she is not careful, will have more reasons. I do not insult your people in front of you, and I suggest you follow your own sense of honor, if you wish to not appear a hypocrite, and do the same." The woman's eyes narrow dange...

When talk of Tharbria comes up, the warrior-woman with spear merely glares. "I know of the Tharbrians," she says, spitting on the floor after speaking the word. "Savages, without even a hint of honor."

A human woman of average height and stature stands to one side, leaning on the haft of a longspear. Her brown hair falls about her shoulders and her brown eyes move to focus on each speaker, in turn. A longsword hangs from her waist and a carved wooden totem in the shape of a bear is suspended from ...

I'm good.

Rúadhnait (ROO-un-it) is a proud Keltic warrior-woman. She was part of a raiding party into Tharbria, but was left for dead after being rendered unconscious during the raid. She has spent the last few weeks wandering the land and has only recently crossed into the Veridian Empire. She desires only t...