Coral eyes the other applicants with a practiced eye.  "It looks good.  I don't see anyone we need to be worried about in that group." The young woman, looking almost boyish besides her companion, in the simple gray leathers of her trade, leans in close tonwhisper up into the much larger woman's ear.  "Certainly no one as strong as you.  And I see no one who moves as well as I do."<br/><br/>She follows Hadrian's lead as they enter the interview room, letting the other woman talk as she appraises the interviewer.