<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/75/Viera.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lynn<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hawks HQ<br/><strong>With:</strong>Everyone<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>There were many things that Lynn understood, but strategy wasn't one of them.  Despite her diligent attempts, trying to wrap her mind around the map and considering a plan of action just didn't fit into her particular skillset.  She was a being of creation, not destruction, and accepted that others would be able to do their part without issue.<br/><br/>"Have rumors been spread of her demise?" Lynn asked.  "If people already know she's gone, maybe they just won't show up?"  It was the best she could come up with...not that it was all that helpful.<br/><br/>It didn't help that she kept looking at the male Viera.  He mentioned how people too often didn't accept his words, which struck a chord in her heart.  Obviously he was no stranger to the struggle of life as well.<br/><br/>The Hawks were tired, and certainly Lynn was as well.  A good rest would see the world make a bit more sense in the morning, when she'd either love her chance for an adventure or hate that she'd given up a life of security and peace.  At the moment, it was still too fresh in her heart to truly decide.  Instead, she decided to strike up a conversation.<br/><br/>"What's your name, by the way?" she asked the male Viera.  "I'm Lynn."