Deep blue eyes peered from the shadows at the mouth of a narrow alley across from the delapidated church and surveyed the layout of the building as well as the look of those waiting for the arrival of thier would-be allies. Inyrra was not so foolish as to just walk up and introduce herself. She had witnessed more than one occasion where people assuming the role of friends and partners had simply assaulted those that showed up, stealing from them all of their possessions and leaving them to die. No, she would approach with due caution and even then only after she was sure of her chance of excape should things not be as they appear. She took a deep, silent breath and enjoyed the feeling of security that came with the black leather armor she wore straining as her chest rose and fell. She would need to get closer but from here she could already see that there appeared to only be two of them, the first seeming the larger threat both literally and figuratively. The human was tall and well-muscled with a sword taller than Inyrra herself. She wore thick leather armor but it left openings that cold be exploited. Inyrra was sure that given the poster she had there was more to the woman than what met the eye so she would maintain her guard all the same. The second person was what gave her cause for concern. She had not actually seen the second person and only assumed that there was one because the barbarian woman turned to talk on several occasions.<br/><br/>Her soft, pink tongue flicked out to wet equally pink lips and Inyrra slipped from the mouth of the alley. She moved down the street, clinging to the shadows and waited for the gloom to obscure them from her before she snuck across the street and began to work her way back. She crouched flat against the wall of the church and waited, still as a statue. In her brief moment away from watching them, there had apparently been a new arrival. A voice she had not heard from across the street was speaking and asking questions she herself would not mind knowing the answer to. She paused to make sure that her Elvin disguise was still in place but left her armor's appearance as it truly was for she did not want to waste time proving that she was worthy of this party and her armor was a reasonable indicator of her profession and her silent arrival an indicator of skill.<br/><br/>With that she silently stepped around the corner of the building, coughing softly to draw the notice of those waiting. She made sure to be out of the sweeping reach of barbarian's huge sword just in case her sudden arrival provoked an instinctive response to her sudden appearance. Such things had been known to happen she thought, smiling softly to herself.  As she stood there the shadows almost seemd to reach out as if they wanted her back and her armor seemed so black that it drew in the light.<span style="color: indigo">"She raises several valid points, would you not agree?" </span>She asked simply with a voice just loud enough to be heard, peering at the tall human from under the hood of her deep grey cloak. Her eyes darted around, vigilant and ready for the first sign of aggression.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>