<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/5e/b2/01/5eb2019f0139d90a71b2a9a9d65797e6.jpg)</div><strong>Beatrix Ælegis</strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1031352)<br/><br/>Swaying her way to Mya the charismatic human female joined her side and offered her hand as carefully stared at her thoroughly.<br/><br/>"Hi I usually spar at the arena yes" she said giggling. Actually she was from Neverwinter's militia but being a hired sword was by far a better way of living so there she was and it probably was not a good idea saying she was guard as judging by the looks of the nimble elf Beatrix thought she was some kind of rogue.<br/><br/>"... are you from the city too?" Beatrix inquired friendly as it seemed to her that some of the people here joined after leaving the gates behind them. Not that this was really too important but if she was going to know this people why not ask where they were coming from? Even if there was no troubles at all during this job she could end making up good and lasting friendship here.<br/>