<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>All<br/><strong>Notable Content:</strong>Joining the Conversation<br/><br/>Ylaine couldn't help but overhear. She had made it to the pit early in the morning because, as much as she understood their safety was at sake, she wanted out into the open. There was something she found a bit claustrophobic about the keep - something about the outside that just called to her. But, of course, leaving too soon would probably just result in her ending up dead, and the idea of a coffin felt even more claustrophobic.<br/><br/>So the conversation was like music to her ears. It was logical that they leave and adventure, but equally logical that they play it safe by supporting each other. And besides, the idea of cooperation resonated with Ylaine almost as much as getting outside did. Not quite as much, but close.<br/><br/>So she chimed in her own advice, which was really not much more than synthesizing the two people who had spoken before, but even that was a contribution. "I think you're both right. We need to get out, that's for sure. We're adventurers and all, so we should go out and adventure. I'm sure slaying monsters is a lot of that, but I'm also sure there's all sorts of things to collect too. You know - herbs and materials and animals for training for instance.<br/><br/>"But we also need to work together, like the guy over there said. We should probably also share maps and things as well. The more we know, the less problems we'll have, right?" Her voice was a bit soft, barely competing against the crackling of the fire. "That map the last adventurers left is certainly a good start, but things change all the time." Ylaine looked around again, slightly nervous. "Um... OK, I'm done."