<strong>Adyriana Silverbow</strong><br/><br/>The elf studied the others for a moment, then mentally shrugged.  A motley group, to be certain...but she was no gem herself.  She shrugged at the words, seeming unfazed, and then spoke in a steady tone before they were told to follow the guard. "Adyriana.  I am adept at dealing with traps and locks, and am good with other individuals.  I normally wield a rapier, but out of respect for the king's loss, I thought it best not to bring any weapons to the first meeting."<br/><br/>But when she was directed to follow, she did so, with a soft, swaying gait.  She seemed to consider every step along the way, and was constantly watching the room around her, still nervous and obviously so.  She did<em>not</em>like the current situation, but...she had a goal.  Whatever it took to achieve such, even if it made her have to associate with humans.