<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l530/WyldeSK/ylaine_zps1qu4x5pf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ylaine<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Fire pit - Old Bastion Keep<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Aryl, Welkin,Zoya, Open<br/><strong>Notable Content:</strong>Pieces of the Puzzle<br/><br/>"Then it's settled." The purple-haired nature cleric was very happy indeed. She was on a team and the three of them seemed convincingly intent on working together. No doubt they wouldn't always be perfectly in harmony, but all the same, it was a very promising beginning. She couldn't ask for more.<br/><br/>Then Ylaine considered again. The obvious hole left in their party so far was a rogue. Someone to deal with traps and scouting ahead and just plain being sneaky. Which of course led her to a revelation. Mathematically, it could be expressed as the quality of rogue one gets must by definition be inversely proportional to the amount of attention s/he receives. In other words - the best rogue is the one that remains unnoticed. And as luck would have it, there was just such a rogue nearby, though it took Ylaine a few minutes to find her. But since she knew whom she was looking for, if not necessarily where to find the rogue, it was simply a matter of time.<br/><br/>And so she made her way over to the quiet redhead observing in the corner. "Um... excuse me... I know this might be kind of forward and all, but... I think my friends and I..." It was entirely natural, and almost instinctive, for Ylaine to immediately convert the words<em>party members</em>into<em>friends</em>, "we could probably use someone like you on our team. If... you know... you'd like to work with us..." She left the invitation open, but despite her attempts to be casual, it was obvious that she was actually pretty interested in the prospect.