(IC) The Abandoned Church
Tyrael looked up at Nulgaz, a confused look on her face. "What question did I avoid answering?" she asked. "I am not that complicated a woman, Nuls. My life is an open book. I fight, I kill, nothing too sophisticated. I suppose that I could hide some things from you, but that is only because we've just met and there's no telling if you plan on killing or robbing me while I sleep. I really hope that you don't, of course. I'd much rather have you as a friend and ally, and given the weird stuff that has been going on in this place the last day, the help would be appreciated."
"There's nothing boring about what you do for fun. You live you. When I'm not questing or campaigning, or training, I'm living life. Carousing in taverns, drinking with friends and friends I haven't made yet, and enjoying the occasional tussle beneath the sheets. Does that surprise you?"