"Name's Wynna Aeved, you know my profession." she said to Icarus, grinning down at him (what?  She's a tall woman alright!) before turning to the pink-haired one, ignoring the next arrival for the moment "That makes you the captain..."<br/><br/>And she could see up her skirt.  Striped panties... how interesting... but really, was this a captain or a child playing captain?  Hell, whatever; as long as she did her job, didn't make it too difficult, didn't get Wynna killed, and put gold in her pocket, who was she to care?  Besides, she was pretty damn cute.  Not quite Wynna's kind of girl, but still wouldn't be out of the question... and better yet, she seemed to want her on board.<br/><br/>And then Eijin and Captain Didn't-Give-Me-Her-Name were heading onto the ship, to check and make sure it's in good working order.  That was after the giant roc landed on the dock, somewhat surprising but in the end not really.  That left her and the new guy she hadn't even bothered to look at yet.  She'd heard the parts of 'professional sword' and 'forward scout' and all that (the bird made sense there), which Wynna realized happened to be<em>her</em>talents as well besides just being a marine, so when the man spoke again, she turned to face him with that smirk still well planted on her face.<br/><br/>"Yeah, definitely an approval..." she said, then noticed the garb, and the mark... and that smirk turned into a full-blown grin, but she waited until Eijin finished his piece about the quarters before she continued "Hey, Eijin was it?"<br/><br/>She pulled pulled at one of the chains around her neck, pulling a small medallion out from behind her breastplate where it was previously comfortably nestled between her lovely breasts.  Then she showed Eijin what was clearly the holy symbol of Calistria, and gave the red/black/yellow clad man a firm clap on the shoulder, using quite a bit of strength but not enough to hurt him.<br/><br/>"All blessings to the Unquenchable Fire, that she may bless us with much pleasure carnal and otherwise, and that our enemies may rue the day they sought to harm one of the Savored Sting's servants." she said, a common-enough Calistrian blessing to other members of the clergy "Glad to have one of the fold on the ship.  You<em>are</em>one of Calistria's worshipers, right?"