<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/f1/9f/b7/f19fb7e9ec99d451139b432991c574cb.jpg)</div>Lyara followed the rest into the house and set the fruit she was handed on the table gently.  When handed the mug of ale she gave it a light sniff before shaking her head and scooting it away from her towards Ares, having never cared much for the bitter drink.<br/><br/>Listening intently to the conversation being held she cringed lightly at the comment of breaking the leader's legs.  She knew of course that such methods were often practiced, and were certainly effective however she just couldn't quite understand the true need to go to such drastic ends when some rope and a few simple knots could easily solve the problem of the bandit running away.<br/><br/>When Ares finished speaking Lyara took the chance to speak up.  "Sorry for ending up barging into your home as a stranger, but time was of the essence.  My name is Lyara Nailo.  I know, or at least know of most of you passably well from helping out here and there around the village but I haven't really have a whole lot of time to socialize while training with Master Soveliss.  At any rate I definitely agree with Ares that we need to get this lot taken care of before innocent people go getting themselves hurt trying to cash in on a bounty that they are unable to collect.  There's no telling what these bandits might go after next, but we need to send a message that Yelmed is not a place to trifle with."