He listens quietly as she explains how she arrived, curious as to why it would take so many of those mechanical nightmares to capture such a small woman...<br/><br/>"I was guided here by Blessed Ilmater," the paladin replied to her question. "He guided me on my path and I come upon a scouting party of Warforged. On them was a map that led me towards these caves. I met my Barbarian friend Draka," he said, motioning to the tall, burly man with the axe, "and he told me of these caves."<br/><br/>"He informed me of these Warforged, thinking it was a Elven plot against the lands. I confronted this elf here and his companion, unfortunately his friend did not survive the wrath of Draka but Ilmater bade me grant mercy to the leader. He guided us here and well...here we are."<br/><br/>Fredric walks up to her, curious. "Tell me though...how did it take overwhelming numbers to capture one such as you. No offense my Lady but strong you are not," he says, looking at her thin arms.