<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Blondes/ts1-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Abigail "Abby" Holden<br/><strong>Species:</strong>Human/Slayer<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside the Al'Mart<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>River, Everyone<br/><br/><hr/><br/><em>One to ten scale? Nobody's dead or permanently crippled yet, so we're gonna give today a solid six. And hope that number holds.</em><br/><br/>Abby chuckled at the wink and the comment. It seemed like a fair enough assessment to her and she was more than happy to double time it and fall into step with the others as they set to hoofing it out of Suvolte territory. She kept an ear out to what the others were talking about but was also thinking to herself at the same time. She was surprised at how easily she fell in with this group that was mostly men. It probably helped that they had a Helka Warrior with them (more than one now) and that they treated her with respect but she never would have been so at ease with this many men of Homestead in close quarters to her.<br/><br/>River, Keiran, and even Amilcar just seemed different to her. Despite the danger they were in, they were teasing, playful, and friendly without the leering and glances of expectation that came from men of her former acquaintance.<br/><br/>She took the comments about her being green and not knowing what she was doing with a shrug and the flash of a grin. Both men were right. She was clueless at the moment. She intended to change that quickly and shot a fresh grin at Keiran and the others in their little caravan as she said with a laugh, "Hey, I'm more than willing to learn. Anyone that wants to help whittle some of the green off I am more than willing to take lessons from!"<br/><br/>