So she just wanted to take care of the bandit problem. Well, fair enough. She didn't<i>seem</i>like she was lying. Especially when Lightning sensed that she was extremely uncomfortable around other people like this. "Alright. Well, I suppose you could join us..." Before she could ask the woman's name and properly introduced herself, she heard the loud elf from earlier finally butt his way into the coversation. Opening her mouth, Lightning was about to speak but found herself once again. This time by the drow, who was up from her seat, sword drawn, ready to kill the magician that seemed to not care that he was about to have his head lopped off.<br/><br/>Lightning stood up and then raised her arm up so she could gently tilt the blade away from the elfs throat. "Don't do this. Killing a man over something so trivial will get you locked in the dungeons. I would rather not have a dead elf and a chained up drow in my company. Let it go. And as for you.." Lightning looked up at Nabriel. "You can join our party but our missions are going to require stealth and finesse and you parading around announcing your name and title won't be acceptable when we face the field of battle. If you promise me that you will keep yourself quiet, we will shake on it. And if you," Lightning directed her gaze at Lara now, though she still had to look up at the woman just as she had to look up to the elf. "Promise me you will not kill any of us on this mission, we can shake on it too. Okay?" Lightning took her hand away from Lara's sword and then crossed her arms, expecting an agreement out of both of them.