She was quiet all this time. She wanted to observe her group. They seem competent. That was good. There was also an interesting mix of races and abilities. She was used to travelling but this was her first trip without her family. She hoped that her knowledge would help her group. They for all intensive purposes were her family for the unforseeable future. Trying to remember what she heard about Harmon and the surrounding area, she seems to have forgotten much of what she had learnt. Her father would not be pleased.<br/><br/>She was dressed ready to travel, everything nicely packed. Her bow held comfortably on her lap. It was her pride and joy and she was quite proficient with it. Lightly armoured, she believed herself agile and with her conditioning, strong enough to carry her hunt back to her family. Pity she could not run too long. That was always her problem. At least she had a good voice and with that voice she asked.<br/><br/><strong>‘Will we travelling in secret? I mean is this item we are carrying important or precious enough for it to be a target? Because if it is, I think we should all precautions. I find that the best Defense is not be there. Or at least as invisible as possible. Oh, I’m Nami. Pleased to meet everyone.” </strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Arcanist rolled: 1d20, adding 6 to the total<br/>Comment: knowledge local roll <br/>Result: 5, <br/>Total: 11<br/><br/>Not the best roll for a knowledge local roll about where we are going.</div></div>