((Not bad at all CJ.  Don't underestimate our half Drow though.  And it's Giselle, not Neria lol.))<br/><br/><strong>Giselle Do'Urden<br/>Time; Early morning, Day 1<br/>Location; The Northern Trek<br/>Tagged; Lionel.</strong><br/><br/>Giselle was no fool.  The moment she started to see where they were going, she stopped long enough to pull out her heavy winter coat and other gear for the trek they were preparing for.  She had climbed mountains before during her life, had faced frost giants, ice dragons, and more in their natural homes, let alone when they came down their mountain caves to cause trouble on the lower altitudes.  Following the Leo-sapian up, Giselle easily kept up, her acrobatic skills top notch due to her constant training in the warrior arts.  Being a ranger didn't mean she kept to the forests either, and knew how to survive in nearly any environment.  Mountainous regions were just another enormous playground for her, in the end as she swung herself up from one tree to the next, her heavy pack only serving as a means to balance herself when she spun around on one tree branch before putting her feet to the bough, perfectly balanced before jumping to the next one.  She was a bit slower like this perhaps, but she still kept up with no small amount of skill on her part.  "Good luck trying to lose me Lionel if that was your intent."  She teased, landing lightly on her feet once they were beyond the tree line before slipping on her heavy black parka.  Her pack didn't seem big enough to contain the fur lined coat, but the Bag of Holding on the other hand that was on her sword belt could.  When they reached the cave, Giselle watched in awe as she saw just how strong the librarian was.  It was quite amazing, to say the least.  She was about to say something when Lionel stopped and issued his challenge to a being called Ultima.  That didn't sound good, but she wasn't afraid.<br/><br/>Waiting for whatever was bound to show up, Giselle rested her back against the cave wall, seeming perfectly at ease as she looked down, her eyes closed and her arms crossed.  In reality she was preparing herself for the fight to come, knowing instinctively it'd take all she had if Lionel's challenge was any indication.  "While we wait for this creature that has apparently slain a friend of yours, are you sure revenge is a good way to go, or by chance is this a means to simply bring justice to a creature that deserves no mercy?  If it's simple revenge, then you are fighting for the wrong reasons Lionel, Knight and more if I had to guess from what you've told me and my friend so far.  A knight from where and all the rest I do not know, but neither will I ask if you don't wish to share.  On the other hand, bringing this thing to justice by slaying it if it's as evil as you claim, that's something I can get behind.  I only ask that you tell me the truth, nothing more, about why you want to face such a strong being, alone unless I had stubbornly followed you as I have."  She said, looking up, her brown eyes full of the familiar fire that told she'd gladly face a god with a grin on her face and a song on her lips if it was required of her.  Reckless perhaps, but such courage and strength was rare to find in any being as her hands itched for the fight that was about to come down on them.