Darion glared at the elf as she spoke.   Though he couldn’t argue everything she was sayingwas making sense.  Hell he could see her bow, and she could have killed them without them really having a chance to react. He had no way to fight against that is he didn’t see it coming, and he didn’t have his shield.  She really could have had most of them beat before they even knew she was there if she really wanted to hurt them.<br/><br/>But hearing the words from everyone else and the hostile Ramen trying to act tough, Darion just rolled his eyes.  Ramen were tough when you got them in a fight.  But this one had just been a little more antagonistic, not as badass as he was trying to.  Darion wasn’t intimidated, so he doubted the elf woman was.  As he rolled his eye, Darion decided to ignore Foran’s attempts to be threatening.<br/><br/>It took Verita’s words for darion to finally put his blade away, though not before a questioning glance to her.  This just confirmed his suspicions that she was completely naive, trusting what this woman said completely.  Even though all evidence pointed towards her saying only the truth.  With a sigh, he slid his sword back into it’s sheath.  “I doubt you would listen to anything I say.  I’d personally only believe she meant us no harm if she handed her weapons over… I seem to be the only one who thinks that.”  He grumbled as he moved back to his seat on his cloak, watching the lef and Verita, the little bit of excitement making it hard to go to sleep immediately.<br/><br/>Admitting to himself, the pretty face, and gorgeous body was definitely disarming from the elf.  But he knew that beauty could hide some of the most deadly people.  He wouldn’t think her just a pretty face, especially with all those weapons.  The rambling from Verita grabbed his attention and with another sigh he spoke up.  “Verita, You need to go to sleep.  You are right, she could have killed us without us even knowing she was there.  I doubt she means us harm…”  he didn’t mention that that wasn’t the worst thing some of the stories he had heard said could happen.  “If she does.  I’ll stay up a little longer just in case.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>