Elleonora did not know what she was doing in these god forsaken deserts. Her armor kept her incredibly hot so she had it taken down for the duration of the caravan she was riding on, putting it only when danger showed it self. Her plate chest piece and chainmail did indeed heat up fast under the scorching sun, but it was just how things were in these parts. She missed the north and it refreshing coldness already. At least her journey was to it’s end as they had arrived to a town. After quick check on where exactly they were with the caravan leader, she bid her farewell with the people from the caravan she traveled with and left to head into somewhere shady. A nice tavern was going to do nice for the day! She had it with the blinding hot sun of this place and wanted some nice shade. 

 Being very uncomfortable dressed for this region, she made her way through town, her metal armor giving off a beautiful shine, but forcing her to pour all her remaining water over her head so she can cool off a little.

 [color=6ecff6]“I should never had headed this way…”[/color] She mumbled, feeling the nice sensation of coolness as the water spread from her soaking dripping hair down to her shoulders and torso.

 Keeping to the shadowy side of the streets, she walked in search for a tavern though it wasn’t the most successful search ever. She seemed to have dropped off in a area where there were none! At least she got to enjoy a change of scenery for a while… until she saw a bunch of thug looking men bothering a very fancy dressed… was that a bard? He seemed bigger than her, but Elleonora disliked thugs… disliked them with passion! 

 [color=6ecff6]“I suggest you all leave…”[/color] The cleric stated, her huge battle hammer resting in her hands, ready to be swung at the slightest provocation. While she wasn’t the biggest height wise, her well trained body and sturdy northern armor certainly gave her a menacing and experienced feel.[color=6ecff6]" Or you can meet head first my 'lil' friend. What do you say?" [/color] She added with a smile and a nudge of her favorite battle hammer.