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Iris let Yeux slither up her arm and onto the wood elf's arm. The viper was cool to the touch and slid across Naivara's arm like water. As he slithered into Naivara's sleeve, Iris huffed and looked back at Samson. Was he still going? And where was everyone else going to, "Hey! What did I just...

Iris just sighed. Of course it was adventurers who could face death and keep moving forward, so long as the promise of treasure was held in front of their nose. Did that make her any different? Well she was still the smartest person here. She was also apparently one of the few people there...

Iris breathed out through her nose as the last worg fell. Finally, onto the real task. As the healers tended to the wounded, Iris looked down at the two dead monsters, "You're right, Yenric. These aren't wild worgs." She said as she looked back up at the church steeple. "And as smart as these...

Iris had not actually been paying attention to the inside of the city. With the scouting party supposedly checking it out first, she had spent her time focusing on watching the path behind them. However the screams and growls coming from inside had finally gotten her attention. She turned back...

As Zi'on spoke, Iris held out her arm. Yeux slid out from her sleeve and rested his head in the palm of her hand. The viper hissed quietly as Iris brought him close to her chest and ran her finger from the base of his skull down his spine, "If you have an idea, just say it. I get enough sarcasm...

Iris groaned. She hated when Deidre was right, mostly because it meant she was wrong. She was not about to admit that fact though; the tiefling had enough of an ego problem as it was. As such, she ignored the good point about the bell and moved straight to the problem, "Two parties makes for two...

"I never said they were necessarily going to be friendly." Iris said, turning to the machine and the half-orc. "So before you two go charging through the front doors, lets come up with a plan of attack." She had no doubt the two would be good in a straight up fight. The half orc seemed pretty...

Normally Iris would not be interested in this place either. She had nothing to gain from risking her life investigating an abandoned village. She did need Lady Nandar's money though, and winning her approval would not be a bad thing either. Even if they killed the original threat, coming back to...

Iris shivered as the cool breeze passed over her. As much as she loved the country air, she hated how quickly it had gotten so cold this year. A warmer morning was still fairly cool in the autumn, and her dress offered her next to no protection from such elements. Had she known they were in for...