Only Makani's eyes flickering give away her surprise of havingher name known by an acolyte of a caring god. She continues along her path and decides that she should probably head to the Temple of Pelor in the hour before sunset to see how the preist came about her name. As long as she was allowed entrance with her sword that is she amended to herself.
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The tall woman stares at you unflinching. She is well muscled even though she appears to be a bit younger than most mercenaries. Her long white-gold hair is pulled back in a braid and her grey eyes stare at you uncaringly. You notice a scar running along her cheek, but there is nothing outstanding about her. She appears battle ready and the long bastard-sword across her back looks battle-used and easily reached.