[[ OOC: Well since everyone is here and accounted for. I guess we can now get this RP off the ground. ]]<br/><br/>"I wouldn't mind knowing the answer to that question myself." Vangelos said, referring to the question one of his teammates raised. He glanced at her noting the dragon features she possessed. Out of the four of them it was her and a young girl that seemed to be the most accustomed to the given situation. For this reason Vangelos felt vulnerable and uncertain of himself. The fact that those around him were all female didn't help matters much. He felt like he didn't belong, that all of this was a fluke.<br/>However, regardless of what had taken place he was determined to see it through. He could feel it in the air: the tension of an upcoming battle. Though he detested violence. He would see this battle through if it meant returning back to his own world, and helping the merchants ho couldn't help themselves.