"Well... Gajol's the real hero here. She wants to take the fight to the demons, slay them like the beasts that they are! I'm in it for the excitement, and the story, and then there's the Black Cult and stuff..." the blue-haired elf paused for a short moment, a look of airheaded forgetfulness passing over her face for a second.<br/><br/>"What was I talking abou--... Oh! Silly, silly me! I haven't even introduced myself I don't think. Or did I? Anyway." Aya bowed deeply, swishing her cloak out behind her with a flourish and a wide grin. "My name is Ayariel Stormthistle, humble student of the Fochlucan College. This tall, strong hunk of human female is Gajol, who I... know almost nothing about! And yes, we came here to kill demons and drink feywine, and I haven't been able to find feywine in several years!"<br/><br/>Another look of perplexion came over her face, and then she went silent, looking around at the mostly brooding, dark individuals expectantly. "And stuff!"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>