Tagging: Sapphire Dusk, Open<br/><br/>Howl shook her head, turning the hearthstone over and over in her hand for a moment, before reaching back and pulling the daiklave slightly free from her back, glancing at the daiklave, and then back at the hearthstone for a moment.  She sighed.  "I'm nuts for doing this," she muttered, and popped the hearthstone into the socket, waiting to see if something weird happened.<br/><br/>When nothing did, she sighed, sliding the daiklave back.  She glanced around for a moment, noting the dark-skinned woman that was studying her, raising a single eyebrow as she continued her survey, downing what was left of her latest drink, clunking it back down on the bar as she leaned against it, her chin dropping to her chest for a moment.  "So.  What precisely am I going to be helping with?" she said, folding her hands together behind her head as she looked from person to person.<br/><br/>"I should probably mention, I'm not the most sociable person.  But if somethin' needs smashing, that I can handle.  Or just scared out of its wits," she said, with a slight shrug.