Theia looked around at the rest of the group.  As the Warder, she would be responsible for most of the group's safety from the demons when they came at night... but they would also be responsible for protecting her, especially when she was placing and activating the wards, an act that left herself open to attack for a few brief but vital moments.<br/><br/>Thankfully, it looked like they were all capable, though she wasn't sure why one of them would have brought a fiddle, of all things.  Was he planning on scaring the demons away with his music?  Her gaze lingered a bit on the half-elf; Theia could tell that she had a beautiful body underneath her armor, and would not at all mind becoming more acquainted with her.<br/><br/>Regardless, they had a job to do now, and it would be best if she kept herself from being distracted... at least for now.  They would have plenty of time to get to know each other while on the road.  Nodding as Sir Melbar finished his speech, she stood up and gave him a slight bow.  "Thank you for the opportunity, and for trusting us with such an important task.  I have several supplies of my own to gather before we set out however, so if there's nothing further?"