Skye sighed and waved her hand behind her. "Yes that is a cliche, and self-delusion," she said<br/><br/>The jungle plants began to grow back into place, broad leaves and thick vines forming a chair. She sat gracefully. "My name is Skye, and I am, to be momentarily arrogant, the most sought after mercenary on the continent. We both got lost and decided to travel together..."