The redhead had eaten quietly and listened carefully.  When she sat down, she leaned her sheathed falchion on the table beside her along with her pack and pulled her hair over her shoulders so it wouldn't touch the ground.  She wore little, just some white bands and draperies with golden chains.<br/><br/>(http://community.imaginefx.com/forums/storage/3/200749/Nariko%20Heavenly%20Sword%20sm.JPG)<br/><br/>It was only when the champion of bahamut seemed satisfied that she finally spoke.  "I'll go along."