<strong>Name:</strong>Alleria<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Macedon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael, Sam, Luke, Archimedes<br/><br/><br/>Alleria looked up as Brochfael walked over to her his axe held at the ready but relaxed on his shoulder. A pose that showed he was carrying it but had not the intention of useing it against her just yet. His two questions made her pause for a bit as she decided on which order to answer them in. She decided to answer them in the order she percived to be the best outcome for her. "You are quite astute a person to notice I am not from here. However I do apologise as of events that have transpired I am afraid I cannot divulge more information to you as to where I come from. But so long as you a friend of honor, justice and all that is right and true and an enemy of evil then our swords will never cross in anger." she said giving him a soft smile before her eyes seemed to take a more serious look to them. It was not a hard or scything look but more of firm look. The kind of firmity one sees in another who knows what thier purpose is. "As for your second question my mission is quite simple really. I am here following the will of my Goddess Ashera. To spread her teachings and to be a shining example of her works." she said to him with a confident look in her eyes. However before she could say more she happened to hear the cry from the sky. As she looked up she saw the majestic white dragon fall from the sky. The other boy, the redheaded swordsman took off after her. However seeing the dragon in pain Alleria could not help but reach out to it. "Excuse me! I shall return." she said taking off after it a look of concern crossing her face a moment before she left his sight as she took off after it.