[h1]Cyare Staunton[/h1]

The little quiet one wasn't much of a talker. Four words the entire time he had been standing there, and he didn't even give his full name. Nevertheless Cyare could sense the same appraisal directed towards her that she directed towards everyone else, and it prompted her to examine him a little more closely. There did not seem to be all that much to him. No visible weapons. Physique indicated the bare minimum of athleticism. Given that his partner had selected a combat-oriented job, he must have [i]some[/i] modicum of ability in a fight. Whatever his magic was must be the focus of his skillset. 

Other than that, he did not exactly give much to go on. 

Nevertheless, time was slipping by. With a small nod to Jason to acknowledge his introduction, she turned and started walking down an attached hall and gestured for the rest to follow her into the small dining area a short distance from their previous location.

"Well, if we are going to eat, best to get to it I suppose. Do you require any assistance, Ferrara?"