<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e2/Ashlyn_close.jpg)</div>Ashlyn frowned at the question, considered, and then decided it was one of those questions that didn't need an answer. She shoved the serving plate across the table, and finished off the last of her own meal.  Once she was done, she looked with alert eyes from one companion to the other, paused, and then relaxed.  Silently she waited for one of them to sort things out and decide what they were going to do.  She was used to a routine, either training and practice, and then carousing with her fellow trainees at The Order, or more recently the brutal trials and contests or practicing for the next trail.<br/><br/>Usually, there was someone in charge that told everyone what to do.  And as long as they didn't tell you to do anything wrong, it was best to obey.  Though her even expression didn't vary much as she thought on it, she wished it wasn't so hard to decided when something was wrong.  Following was much easier if you didn't have to decide anything before obeying.  She didn't like making decisions, but her father and then the priests in charge of the order said that it was important to have the right reasons for whatever you did, and that simple obedience wasn't...  Now her face did twist briefly into a slight frown before clearing back to its normal placid state.  She couldn't think of the word, but she knew that she always had to do the right thing.  That was the important part.<br/><br/>She glanced from the funny-smelling woman to the man, wondering which would decide when and what they did.  She didn't like the strange chemical smells coming from the woman, but other than that, she seemed nicer than the man.  Oh well.  Silently, the heavily-armored knight waited.