It'd been a couple of days since the raid, and Vanya Thenidiel was still in shock at the amount of people who'd been killed. Her friends, those she'd come to love... they were all gone. She was by herself in the midst of this painful time, but she would make it. She had to! Vanya wanted to do all she could to help those who survived. She spent her time in the infirmaries and going to others' houses to drop of balms and medicines to help with their wounds. But she wanted to do... more. Surely there was more to helping the people than cleaning up the mess that those monsters left behind! And then she heard it. "I hear Darath Tyranus is coming." "Oh? Maybe he's going to go after those dragons!"<br/><br/>News had quickly spread of Tyranus, who would be coming into town. When the time came for the crowds to gather, Vanya made sure she was there to hear his words. "If you wish to join my company, meet me at the Black Lion, but turning up you show your will to aide your kingdom." There it was! This was her chance! Vanya had the opportunity to finally do something more. Something heroic, including avenging her late friends. As she made her way into the inn, she'd spotted Darath and a pink haired girl. She didn't hesitated to walk over and take a seat. "I hope you wouldn't mind the company of a woman on your journey," she said bluntly, pulling back her hood and placing her hands on the table. Although she was a mere female, Vanya had beaten many of the men in Buckland; mostly because they challenged her. Sometimes they called her Lyg, meaning snake. "Because you deceive us as the serpent did Eve!" One man explained. "You are a woman, but you are strong in battle." What was with the men? Women could be strong just like men! Men were just too stupid to understand that.