Giselle sat by Zame, finding his humor easy to withstand since her brother David was much alike to him in many ways.  Seth, her other twin brother, not exactly HER twin since both of her brothers were older than her by a year, was the more serious of the three Do'Urden children.  Giselle was in the middle, walking the line between responsibility and finding humor everywhere she looked, finding light and happiness as well.  On the other hand she was serious about war and battle, and wasn't sure if this Isabel was right to be here.  "My sharp ears couldn't help but overhear most of what you two had to say.  Sorry, bad habit of being elven.  Anyway, you don't like to fight, yet here you stand.  You fight to make sure things don't get out of hand, to stop this pointless fight, but that alone won't be enough.  You need a far stronger reason to stand against the two gods than that because if that's all you can muster, then you will not last long here, neither of you.  Defending your homes on the other hand, that's a good reason, defending your loved ones in case future cycles of this war spills out into other worlds, that's also a good reason.  That's my reason for being here, what's yours?"  Giselle asked, her words wise and sage despite the fact that her elven heritage saying she was a bit young for this whole mess.  On the other hand she wasn't one to be trifled with because she was far more experienced than her face would otherwise say.  "And Zame, was it?  You remind me of my brother, David.  He's a joker as well, always had been since the day he could talk and reason.  You remind me of him, but on the other hand, you are not even close to how heroic he's proven in the past time and time again.  Your being here if you were to ask me, is a bad idea on Shang-qing's part if you can't take all this seriously."