Denak lays a finger on his forehead and points upwards towards the heavens as you speak the name of his deity. “We will welcome another warrior of the just gods amongst us. Our fort holds strong against their skirmishers, but we need those who can rally men against a dire foe,” he smiles with genuine warmth. Curious about this new comer, the group of four approaches you, led by a barbarian in armour composed of thick chunks of grey, wrinkled hide. Like you she is an elf, and one in possession of a great strength rarely seen your race. However, she is clearly a creature of the wild, with unruly hair and scars on her face and bare arms, all clearly visible from the lack of proper treatment they received.<br/><br/>Behind her are two humans, one solidly built but lacking the raw strength of her elven companion, with a chainmail shirt and a maroon banner worked into the metal across her chest. Next to her is a taller human girl with pretty, soft features dressed in simple homespun garbs, seemingly stretched as if recently damaged, but there are no tears. “I am Aeryn, healer of this place,” she introduces herself. “I need to investigate a faction on this island that has remained hidden until recently. If you need healing I can provide, and do not worry, from my understanding is that the first day will not be dangerous as we will be passing through the elven territories.  As for any help you can offer, I would be grateful. I do not know much about these creatures I must face, but I do know they are all powerful,” she turns to view her two female companions, joined by a male younger than Denak with greasy brown hair and a thick set of blue robes. She smiles, winning confidence from their presence.