Ashlynn

Ashlynn stands before, arrayed the outfit of a Priestess of Sel, her slender frame and large breasts drawing your eye beneath the tight fitting silk of her robe. She smiles at you, a nervous thing that has her looking quite fetching as she bows her head slightly before she speaks. asking, "Greetings, traveler. Have you come to join in the worship of Sel, or is there something else you need?"