Inyrra was not easy to sneak up on and it was quite a shock to hear the voice a ways behind her before she had heard any sound of approach. Stifling her instinctive urge to whirl around and have her throwing dagger whirling through the air, she turned slowly and backed herself against the wall. To most onlookers it would simply appear that she was turning to take in the latest arrival when in actuality it kept her in the best position to react while still able to keep all of them  in sight. Well, with the obvious exception of whoever was deeper inside of the building.<br/><br/>The newcomer made an interesting figure and Inyrra took a moment to take it in. It was a female by the voice but not much else could be discerned with the long cloak covering almost her entire figure and what appeared to be a mask.  An eyebrow quirked at the strange appearance but she thought nothing of it, perhaps she would have another rogue to contend with in the party and there was not a thing wrong with that. She preferred stealth to open combat and loud heavily-armored people blundering along beside her and this one was clearly able.<br/><br/>As if in counterpoint to that very thought, an elf in gleaming armor marched out of the gloom. Inyrra had to forcibly tear her gaze away from the black clad stranger. Something about her seemed to beckon to the tiefling. When her eyes focused on the male in gleaming armor she let out a soft sigh. Perhaps her usual half-elven appearance was not the best choice. Full-blooded elves were not usually too fond of their half-blood kin and there were at least two of her future companions were elves she could see. Still, it was better than them all knowing the truth, she reasoned and left it at that.<i>No point in worrying about that which you cannot change</i>a voice, not her own, echoed in her head and she forced herself to banish the memory. Now was not the time to have her mind wander.<br/><br/>Instead her gaze once again shifted, this time to the towering human again. She listened silently to the explanation. Clearly the barbarian shared her distaste for demons although that did not bode well for her if her true form became apparent. She would have to be very careful around these people. Still, she would not pass up on the opportunity to slay some demons and secretly she did admit the possibility of riches did not hurt their argument. Another smile curved Inyrra’s lips as she did note that the redhead did not mention the actual name of their employer but that was not a concern she truly gave much thought. If they were true to their quest, it mattered not.<br/><br/>When the little, very enthusiastic elf spoke Inyrra could not stop her mouth from breaking into a sincere grin. Her perfect teeth glittered in the moonlight and she even let out a nearly silent chuckle. This one would make things interesting, of that she was sure.<span style="color: indigo"> “While I applaud your excitement, never forget that for every hero sung about for their acts of outstanding bravery there are a hundred that, though no less stalwart and courageous, died painfully only to be forgotten.” </span>With that her pale hand gripped the edge of the window and she vaulted easily through the gaping frame whose glass had long been smashed. Landing soundlessly despite the rickety appearance of the building, Inyrra surveyed the inside of the building finally being able to see the last of the party. Another elf it seemed and a caster she’d wager given her slight stature. What a random turn of events. That made it three elves, one human, and one mysterious woman in black aside from herself.<br/><br/>She slipped back, keeping her distance from the group and crouching atop an overturned pew. She simply watched and waited, her cobalt eyes scanning the room, taking in each member as they entered. A soft exhalation left her. With so many wonderful specimens of their respective races she was really going to have to struggle to keep her nature in check and focus on their mission. Then again she was never one to deny the possibility of mixing business and pleasure she thought as her eyes lingered on each of them in turn.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>