<strong>Giselle Do'Urden<br/>Time; Day 1, early morning.<br/>Location; Hillsbrow Village/Inn<br/>Tagged; Daria and Galieon</strong><br/><br/>The fight was over before it began as Giselle and Daria entered the inn right behind the rogues.  They had a front row seat to the entire affair, and the half Drow had to admit that she wouldn't want to cross whoever this man was unless she had no other choice.  The guards-woman beside her probably wouldn't take too kindly to the whole affair, but the ranger had to give Galieon props for his masterful display with his sword.  She had to also admit that if it came to a fight between them, she wasn't sure she'd make it out in one piece.  Still, those were thoughts for another time as she stepped on one rogue without losing her balance at all, her boot planting itself firmly in his gut as she wandered over to the man's table, a grin plastered on her face despite him blowing right by her and Daria.  The rogue she had stepped on didn't even try to get back up after that, winded, wounded, and humiliated to boot.  Waving the tender over to her table, Giselle offered a warm smile to the girl as she dropped her pack by her chair before looking up to the human who still had a terrified look in her eyes.  "Do not worry, I don't plan to cause trouble.  I simply wish some bread and a glass of water if you can spare it."  She left a few gold coins to help cover anything the man hadn't already paid for, having plenty in her heavy purse to warrant the loss.  The woman gratefully accepted the payment before going to fill the half Drow's order.  Now, what would happen from here would determine her road to other places in this world she was in now.<br/><br/>----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><strong>Neria Zathrieal<br/>Time; Day 1, morning<br/>Location; Fareway and the surrounding Fields<br/>Tagged; Solo</strong><br/><br/>Neria blushed at her mistake in what the country and area they were in was called, feeling embarrassed about the whole thing.  Still, she was glad Solo was a kind young man, as far as she could see now anyway, and felt safe in her abilities to defend herself if it came to that.  She smiled in turn just as easily, glad he had found her mistake amusing rather than insulting.  Hearing his own introduction, the light elf cleric nodded her approval of the man's name, as well as his honesty, as far as she could detect anyway.  She was just observant more than anything, but she did have magic that could sense evil intent in a person's heart, and she felt nothing of the same from Solo, making her relax even further.  "It is an honor and a pleasure to meet you Solo Branning who's a wayfarer but not a gypsy."  She teased lightly, her sea green eyes twinkling with mirth at her own little joke at the man's expense.  When he asked her why she was here, Neria shrugged since there was no harm in telling him her story.  "The rift appeared in my bedroom today, although why it did I cannot be certain.  I didn't take long to decide to come here though, and packed a bag, told a few people what I was doing that needed to know so my home was taken care of, and stepped through as you see me now.  So really it is mere chance alone that I am here this day, Solo.  Still, this world is a beautiful place, and I'd love to see more of it.  Would you be against me traveling with you for a time?  I would make it worth your while Solo.  I'm a healer of no small power, and I know my way around a sword and shield."