"I'd love to hear the story and I wouldn't mind sharing my own as well.  Ask what you will and I'll answer as I can"  Giselle replied, she too glad to have met a couple of new people she hoped she'd be able to call friends, even if they wound up fighting each other before this was over.  Emma did seem friendly despite her unearthly appearance, but Giselle had seen far scarier in her three hundred years of life, and many more awaited her before her life would end unless blade or poison found her first, which was unlikely at best.<br/><br/>Yuna felt a bit more sure of herself now that things were progressing as both warriors in their own way examined the airport they were located in.  Neither one had seen anything like this place, well Giselle more so at least but Yuna wasn't too far behind her on that as her green and blue eyes tried to take in everything.  Neither one had heard of a Witch Revenant, but it didn't matter to Yuna really what Emma was, so long as she stayed friendly of course.  When asked what she meant about machina and summoner, the high summoner giggled as she put a hand to her own lips before letting it drop to her right hip, right above her pistol holster on that side.  "I too must apologize for not explaining myself as well.  A summoner where I come from, prays to beings called Fayths that grant us powers over creatures with great strength and magical abilities.  I can call forth these creatures when I need their aid to fight back fiends, or collected masses of those that have died but have not been shown the way to the afterlife and thus been allowed to grow a fierce hatred of the living, thus turning them into monsters that stalk the land of where I call home.  It's a cycle that summoners can break if the fiends are destroyed and their spirits shown the way to the Farplane.  Machina, or machines, were once considered forbidden by the religion I once followed with all of my heart and soul....until someone showed me another way."<br/><br/>"You're a priestess then, of a sort.  Huh, never would have guessed in that get up."  Giselle replied, eliciting a small chuckle since it was true that Yuna wasn't wearing her Summoner robes or wielding her staff at that moment.  Still, the half Drow noticed a slight edge to Yuna's tone, as if she was hiding something or trying to hold something back and not doing a good job of it either.  She'd ask her about it later if Emma didn't do it first, but for now she let Yuna keep her peace since she too had something to hide so as not to appear weak as they turned to Emma next.  "So, what about you Emma?  Care to share a bit about yourself?"  She wasn't about to share anything of her own life without being prompted first...and even then Giselle wasn't sure she'd share everything so freely as Yuna had already.