Faar nodded excitingly. She was obviously happy to make a new friend. Moving in closer, she lowered her voice, and whispered back "The only thing I know, is that in the end, only a few people will be victorious. Now I'm not sure if it's going to be through this dance, or if all hell will break lose, but you should know I'm pretty good with my claws, and I think we should prepare ourselves and look for potential weak targets."<br/><br/>She then displayed her claws as proof. They were long and very dangerous looking. Faar herself showed a lot of fur through her fairly skimpy outfit, and displayed a fit, strong body. It was obvious that behind that friendly, excited personality, she was an experienced fighter, ready for combat, if the need arose.<br/>