Giselle understood that she would have to prove her word to be true, but that wasn't much surprise to her.  At least the light elf and the human were willing to give her a chance right off instead of pulling spell components out on her in a clear sign of distrust and preparation should she appear hostile.  Hearing their respective tales and concerns, the warrior woman sat down at the same booth, wondering what this 'ice cream' stuff they were talking about is, but she had more important things to worry about at the time.  "You say there were three dead orcs.  I killed three more past the tree line, making a grand total of six orc deaths so far that we're aware of.  They were chasing me shortly after the light show ended, though thankfully it was after I got my camp put away.  The orcs stopped when they saw those strange contraptions but none of the humans working over the three orcs already there saw me or the three new arrivals.  I managed to get into a tree undetected as the dumb brutes stopped, just as surprised as I was but I didn't give them time to charge ahead.  Jumping on the middle one's shoulders from above, he didn't even realize what was happening until his neck was opened up from ear to ear.  The other two fell just as silently as the first, and that's when I showed myself to the humans after cleaning my father's blades and sheathing them as you see them now."<br/><br/>Giselle explained, feeling a bit uneasy that there was so much orc activity out here but hopefully things would settle down as she fingered her coin purse on her belt, considering treating herself to a snack as her brown eyes kept looking at Kyle's face.  What was it about him that drew her eye?  She wasn't sure, but driving the distracting thoughts away, the half Drow/light elf stood and went to the front of the ice cream parlor, taking a look at the sludge that were in the bins.  "And you actually eat that stuff?  No offense but it looks like someone's frozen vomit.  Thanks but no thanks."  She said, shaking her silver gray head of hair before sitting back down by the two men.  "Kyle was it?  No offense but you sure you fought orcs?  I know they're not the brightest creatures out there and all, but I find it a little hard to believe you were able to kill them.  Most people that see their first orcs don't fare so well against such odds, and from the sounds of it they should have gotten you.  I'm curious just how good you are with that sword of yours."  If he was any good with that blade, Giselle was determined to find out if he would allow her a chance to fight him.  If he was then maybe things wouldn't be so worrisome to her mind, but if not then he'd learn the hard way just how lucky he had been.