<br/>(http://oi47.tinypic.com/2ynrurs.jpg)<br/><br/>Sierra kept her long armored legs crossed at mid thigh as she sat at the back of the small craft with her hands in her lap and one hand on the palm of her sword.  Already the girl was feeling nervous, not an emotion she was comfortable or used to experiencing.  However, in the capital of her country's enemy and on the verge of such a dangerous mission, surely even the most hardened warriors could feel worry?  Regardless of her thoughts, Sierra quickly shook her head to bring herself back to attention, only to see Faelyn eyeing her armor, particularly the thong that pretty much outlined more than it hid.  Sierra squirmed slightly annoyed in her chair at the obvious stare from Faelyn, rolling her eyes and wondering why these Gemhel people were such prudes.  Turning her gaze back to the girl clad from head to toe in that military uniform, Sierra offered the other girl a simple knowing grin and impish eyes before seeing the other companions arrive and turning her attention to them.<br/><br/>Upon seeing the surprisingly young girl with the odd snake like creature dangled around her, Sierra rose an eyebrow in curiosity.  She had seen a variety of strange things back in her magic infused home country - but never something like this before.  However, before her staring would be considered rude, the knight girl quickly looked away from Sessuri and her companion and pretended to look bored instead.  That was when she saw Apostle enter the landed craft.  She eyed the man with slight nervousness and that sword on his back looked like it could do some decent damage..especially against foes that were unarmored or even lightly so.  Sierra looked down at her own skimpy armor on her legs and arms before casting a basic, almost undetectable shield spell that would protect against a weapon hit.  She wasn't about to trust any of these weirdos yet.  Once Apostle introduced himself, Sierra offered the man a simple nod of her head in hello, yet did not offer her own name or and other welcome sign.  As the man and the odd girl sat, Sierra herself sat a little more at ease again, turning her attention back up to the group leader as she spoke for the first time.<br/><br/>As soon as Faelyn opened her mouth, Sierra knew the two of them were going to get along badly.  As Faelyn offered to call her 'Boobs', Sierra grinned a little before leaning forward and letting her rather lightly clad breasts dangle in front of her, almost as if to taunt the commanding girl who did not deserve her respect yet.<strong>"heh...call me whatever you wish Commander Body Suit.  And don't you worry about those stories..I think it's best I save those for after the mission."</strong>As Faelyn turned her attention to the others, so did Sierra.  She kept her arms crossed in her lap as she listened, eager to learn any useful information about the other two - characters that she could not discern much about yet.  However, as the craft took to the air, the look of annoyance on Sierra's stubborn face was clearly replaced by one of fear as she could feel the metal and engines pushing them upwards.  She hated flying, especially when it was only with technology.  Regardless of her fear though, the girl managed to stay quiet and kept her composure for the most part.<br/><br/>As Faelyn went over the mission parameters, Sierra simply nodded and remained quiet for the moment.  However, she was eager to test her own powers against the Drow and other inhabitants that lived in this infamously dangerous landscape.  She'd have to keep her cool though and settle for the objective first though, reminding herself that seeking out a fight was probably not a good idea if she planned on surviving.  She hated the fact that the Lieutenant was a requirement in order to leave this gods forsaken place, especially since she looked so weak.  However, at least it sounded like they'd all be able to get out of this craft soon.  Sierra remained quiet, indicating that she had no questions after the briefing.  She eyed the other two adventurers in the craft, wondering if perhaps they'd cause more trouble than they were worth...at least Gemhel military was well trained.  However, as they continued to fly, the knight turned her attention back over to the Lieutenant,<strong>"How much f'ing longer till we can all get off of this f'ing wreck?"</strong>