After a few moments of the continual, awkward silence, Shiloh looks back and forth between her new partners.  She listens to Storm's explanation, and gives a slow sigh.  "Fine.  I also like to know my allies." For a moment, her blue eyes seem fixed on the floor, and then she lifts them to fix Storm pointedly.   "My name is Shiloh."  Her eyes are animate, flitting from point to point.  She seems to be struggling with the pressure of speaking to the others, despite her earlier appearance of confidence.  "I have learned some of the way of battle from my brethren at the temple of the Eternal Path.  I have little skill with words."  She sighs, then levels her gaze at Storm.  "I have a very difficult time understanding anything you say.  I would request that you not drink, because I have known very few in my life who were unimpaired when consuming so much alcohol."  She takes a deep breath, then waits for any repercussions.