There was a short flash of blue energy nearby.  When it faded, there was a dark skinned woman in tan fatigues couching there, as though she had been kneeling to someone before she appeared.  She looked around the room and stood slowly, her expression a little apprehensive, but less so as she realized the others weren't fighting.  She took stock of the others and then smiled, giving them a wave.  Whatever impressions the bystanders made on her was unclear at the time, although privately she was slightly unnerved at a few of them.  Especially the Reaper.. at least, it looked like a reaper, albeit a strange one.<br/><br/>"Hello there!"  She said, her voice clear but friendly.  Her attention turned to the desert arena, and the happenings there, at which she smirked broadly.  Some of the others could see she had a belt with all manner of standard issue components, including a pistol: an item which may have been laughable to some of the others present.  She watched the fight for a moment, and turned to the reaper.  "I'm assuming this is a tournament of some kind, then?  Is there a roster?"