Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20140617103912/@comment-24122282-20140620161754

Minutes ticked by for what seemed to be hours on end, until another gentleman with striking white hair entered the vicinity and took a seat next to her person. She glanced over, an ever-uninterested expression plastered on her face.

"Convenient, indeed," she commented, leaning forward on the table with her arms crossed, legs folded one over the other. When he asked of her business for being present, she merely breathed a sigh and brushed the long locks of chocolate brown hair back over her shoulder, before opening her mouth to speak; though as she did, another man entered the room and offered a handshake to the both of them. Naturally, wishing to be unfamiliar with her associates until the circumstances demanded otherwise, she did not raise a hand to shake, and sat still in her position.

"You are, sir." Her words were blunt, but reassuring all the same. "I assume we are all here on behalf of the quest, then." She was right on time to speak, just as a fourth member made his entrance and sat alongside the trio. An eyebrow raised in question, knowing well that such an old man would not be suited for such a dangerous task. His explanation seemed unnecessary, for she already knew his reasons for approaching them.

"This 'predicament'," she breathed, "I assume, is that of great danger, and as such, your usual advocates are lacking in the proper skillset. It is no wonder to me why we were summoned here. I ask that you elaborate, sir."