"Jiao is quite talented at singing as well." Shu Qiuyie replied, smiling at Wu. "Perhaps the two of you might sing together. That sounds a pleasent way to pass a night around a fire, assuming we find ourselves in the wilderness, and not the comfort of an inn."<br/><br/>She looked at each of the men around the table. "Since you know a little now of me, perhaps you might tell me some more of yourselves. There cannot be that many who would choose to involve themselves in a fight not their own, especially at such long odds."