Eranah had gained safe passage for a modest fee, she had gravitated towards a ship with a sick crew member. In exchange for healing the man she had secured the trip for little more than the costs the crew would incur taking her across. She had done her work kindly and diligently, even helping some of the other crew members with various problems. Otherwise the trip was uneventful and she eventually stepped off. The land was actually rather lovely she found, with a few people already at the location speaking with who she assumed to be the one who had arranged all of this. Wearing very finely decorated chainmail armor she stepped off the boat with the grace expected of a Deva. She very calmly walked over to the one she assumed to be Korick. She was comforted somewhat by the presence of one who exuded an aura of light and good much as Eranah herself did. At least she was not the only creature here in service to the gods.

"Ilmater has heard your request. I am here as his representative. You may call me Eranah." She said simply to the one she assumed to be Korik with a bow of her head.

She however got a very unsettled feeling from something else nearby. It was a feeling she often got when confronting demons or the undead, however so far she could not place exactly where it was coming from. She was somewhat dismayed from the feeling actually. A feeling of death of and great pain was setting in.