Shajira smiled at Larsen and then to the other two whom would be accompanying them on the graveyard quest. "Mhmm, no sense on reasoning with criminals or the undead. We'll just blast/chop/bludgeon those hoodlums and whatever else might be lurking around there."<br/><br/>"We can discuss tactics along the way," the flame haired ifrit added, "but yes Larsen is absolutely correct, I work better when I'm given a little bit of space. But I can adapt to just about any situation more or less..." she said with a twinkle of slight overconfidence in her amber gaze. Or maybe even more than slight.<br/><br/>She hopped off her seat, checking to make sure she had everything she needed. When all was ready, she nodded, "Alright ready when you guys are."