Sylrea quickly gathered her belongings and closely followed the group out the door. "They cant be trusted" Said the slithery voice in her head.She tried to ignore it, but it just kept repeating. Soon, she starts to look over her new "companions". She is inspecting their armor, clothes, mannerisms, and faces. Trying to determine if they can be trusted
Cinder watched everyone and finally calmed down enough to to follow, the Bugbear was scary looking but no one was hurt by him. Looking around Cinder went up to Sylrea, who tried to calm her earlier. Taking their hand to hold and following the others, "I hope there isnt any actual skeletons. Those are just creepy when they move."
"Probably a little bit of both" Sylrea answered in a low tone. As she was about to look over the crew one more time, was was startled by someone suddenly grabbing her hand. She quickly turned her head and saw that it was the Genasi from earlier. She was about to remove her hand, but realized the Genasi is probably still nervous. "True, but I would fell much better cutting of the head of a skeloton, than a human" Sylrea was silent for a couple more second before asking. "So what can I call you guys. You know, like your names?"
Cinder listened to Sylrea, and nodded to her. "Yes. I am not good at cutting but I can blast things with magic, then it doesn't matter much what the target is. "I am Cinder, I am not from around here. I like to travel and I don't know if I can find my way home anymore, it is very far away. Who are you my noble protector and maybe someday friend?"
(I'll take the total lack of a response as a yes.)
As you reach the home of Grigor (a 40 ft. Tall tower, made of brick and painted green), you notice a group of Thugs outside the house, trying to shoot an unseen figure through one of the windows! They shout:
We know your master is in there, so open up!
the figure responds by throwing a chair at them through the window.
The words noble protector pierced at Sylrea's heart like a cold steel blade. For a split second, she looked like she was about to break down and cry. Although she he quickly got a hold of herself, the pain in her heart was still there. "People tend to call me Joan, but my full name is Sylrea Joan Lightbringer." She said with a beautiful smile. "Maybe I can help you look for your home, im in a bit of a search for my own as well. And please, consider me a friend.
When Sylrea turned her head a look forward, she saw a couple of thugs outside of Grigor's home."Hey! What do you thugs think you are doing?" Sylrea screamed while running up to the thugs. She tends to act pretty rash if she thinks someone is in need of help. Forgetting that she was holding Cinder's hand, she dragged her along.
ooc: Sorry! Was waiting for the others. Ill reply next time.
Cedrick approaches the thugs and proclaims in a loud voice “ Hold fast ner’do wells. For I am an Acolyte of Helm, and as the sacred tome states, ‘Trouble not the home of your enemy.’. Stand away and lay down your arms.”