A cloaked figure quietly stepped onto the training grounds.  As she closed in, but surveyed her future comrades from a distance, she removed her hood and revealed her veiled face and dark hair.  Her jade colored veil covered keen green eyes that seemed to fix alertly on both of the others, and her simple ponytail waved lightly in the wind.  Her lithe, tan form tensed under her forest colored cloak and body armor.  A bow nearly as tall as her was on her back, and under her cloak rested her scimitar<br/><br/>Her eyes widened behind the veil.  She was assigned with these two?  This boded poorly, but she would have to maintain a strong front lest she be the cause of the team's failure.  She had defeated the male, however narrowly, and she had heard that the female had a head harder than stone.  If they were butting heads already, she would have to carefully assert control, or they would rampage as they pleased.<br/><br/>She cleared her throat as she stepped closer and spoke flatly, "were we given orders to fight that I was not privy to?"