"The same way I handle being the only one of my kind where I currently live: well enough. In Rensford and the surrounding area I am the only one of my kind. In the city in which I grew up we had a ghetto." Now that's interesting, Paladin didn't think to google 'Tiefling.' Without realizing it she holds her breath and watches him intently.



"Well," a slight clearing of the throat. "That's certainly one description of a Tiefling," not an entirely incorrect description of a Tiefling either. Though she doesn't know what the fuck Golarion is.

But it's hard for the Tiefling to ignore the look of cards and without doing much thinking she sits down next to him and leans forward, a very calculating, intent look on those dark features. "Do you play much cards? I enjoy a game every now and then." Liar.