"Doesn't much matter at this point, does it? This isn't much of an espionage mission, if such a thing were even possible with a group this large, and... varied," Aya's keen eyes swept deliberately over the less-subtle party members, such a certain barbarian, a certain cleric, and a certain druid. "Might as well just plop right in front of the church and start swingin', right?"<br/><br/>The hyperactive elf lashed out at the sky, two long chains, a sharp blade at the end of each, shooting from her wrists along the cables that spiraled around each arm. She then *shlurp*ed them back in, having accomplished nothing but having looked sort of cool.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>