Isabelle could tell that this woman was a nice person immediately by the way she talked. But as she knew all too well even nice people had dangerous parts too. "You know that's a question that comes with an answer that involves a lot of twists and turns not all of them good." Isabelle said as she notice the crowd clapping loudly as the wyvern rider make his way off the stage and the crowd started to disperse. She clapped too and put two fingers in her mouth and gave a sharp whistle and a wave to the rider shouting "GOOD JOB BUDDY!" as she waved her staff at the two. However she came back to her senses relatively quickly. "You know I wouldn't give up those two bozos I travel with for almost anything in the world. So you've got a point about them." Isabelle confided in the stranger named Silk when suddenly she blushed deep red and laughed, "WELL I suppose the first step to answering that question is to give you my named first. My name is Isabelle of Ylisse. Or just Isabelle...preferably just Isabelle. Depending on who you ask differs. I am a mage but I specialize in the healing arts meaning I don't fight. I let my buddies do that job for me. This staff is called a stave of mending. It's use is to quickly heal physical wounds but it doesn't do as well as it could in moving poisons. In that case I have to do the hard and thankless job of making anti-venom by hand. In other words I'm a cleric in case you couldn't tell by my job description. I couldn't tell you much about magical fighting. I don't really know much about it." Isabelle said chuckling awkwardly as she tapped her staff on the floor.

 "And are you sure you're a merchant? Most merchants I've seen have red hair and are called Anna. Weird that they're all somehow related too." Isabelle said as her mouth contorted in remembering just how many of those girls she'd met in her life time. About ten if she remembered right. Jiro was a regular customer of one Anna. "Well if you're interested in meeting my friends we can go and find them. I'm sure they're around the stalls somewhere or are off fighting. Maybe we could get a drink together or something. I mean if you don't mind having a drink with a mercenary band. We're called The Garnet Armbands. Though I don't exactly wear the armband correctly hehehe." She pulled up the dress she wore a little to reveal the red armband snugly tucked around one of her stocking covered legs. "I hope I'm not being too forward. I just tend to go on tangents when I meet new people."