Jayazi  bows deeply and reverently to the High Wyrmspeaker. She is wearing her best robes, kept fresh and clean by only being worn on important occasions.  Despite her discomfort in such a formal setting she swells with pride at being entrusted with such an important mission by the High Wyrmspeaker himself. His mention of the Hunger brings a smile to her face, she had indulged in a few enemies already and looked forward to the chance to do it again.<br/><br/>"I won't let you down sir!"