<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i278.photobucket.com/albums/kk101/princess_peach_1_1_1/AnimeDarkMage.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Senadra<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Fire Pit - Old Bastion Keep (heading towards entrance)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Najarala, Kira, anyone currently without a group, Open (mentioning Zephyria)<br/><strong>Notable Content:</strong>Responding, expanding her group<br/><hr/><br/>The warrior's first response to her earned a derisive scoff from Senadra.  "Awfully quick to leap to conclusions, assuming that people will get in your way.  How are you supposed to know if how you fight and how they fight don't mesh without any attempts at trying going on?"  There was something off about this guy's attitude, or at least Senadra felt like it.  She wasn't really able to put her finger on what it was, though.  Instead, she simply focused more on what he said next, and was about to respond to that as well when he rather abruptly agreed to join up.  She paused for a moment before clearing her throat, changing gears where what she was going to say was concerned.  "A plan, you say?  Care to elaborate a bit?  Also, I must admit, I do prefer someone who uses their brain over a meathead who doesn't think things through."  She huffed slightly, still somewhat annoyed by the blonde woman's brashness and disregard.  Or at least what she saw as such things, which may or may not be true observations.  "Anyway, I'm sure that grouping up will turn out fine as long as everyone keeps their heads in line and acts like an intelligent team.  Nice to have you on board, Najarala."<br/><br/>The silence that soon ensued was...a little intense, and wasn't at all what Senadra really expected.  It seemed a little awkward, as she half expected him to speak up, and was wondering if maybe he expected similar from her.  She was about to speak up when he finally did so, and she let out a small laugh and shook her head.  "Well, that's a polite way of putting it, I suppose...but no, I was more in a rush to try and keep you from getting yourself killed."  At least she admitted that she wasn't always the most pleasant of people.  That was roughly the time that they were approached by another woman, one who made her presence known through giggling.  Her initial words struck Senadra as odd, and she was slightly skeptical at first.  It didn't take too long for her to warm up to the idea, as not only was this girl a healer, but it sounded like she intended to try and stay out of trouble.  Plus...well, she supposed that the woman wasn't too bad looking at all, as she pointed out.  "Yeah...I can't honestly say you're not a cute chick."  More phrasing that struck Senadra as strange.  Still, she shrugged and continued.  No point in trying to dwell on what she couldn't explain.  "I certainly would love to have a cleric tag along.  Najarala, what about-..."<br/><br/>When she turned, it looked like he had gone to go talk to some other people and try and get them to join.  From what Senadra saw, though, said people looked to already be in a group.  Frowning a bit, she soon was putting a pair of fingers to her lips and letting out a shrill whistle to get the warrior's attention.  "Najarala!  I am pretty sure they are already in a group...in the meantime, you oughta get your ass back over here and meet the cleric that just offered us some help!  Also, is there anyone in the house who doesn't yet have a group who might want one?"  Anyone who listened to her earlier ranting would probably realize that she was likely to try and steer the group towards a relatively safer task, not trying to deal with monsters that were too tough for them, at least not until they had learned more about everything around them.  Relatively being the key word.