Slowly a group began to coalesce into existence, Sarisa watching as those who had seemed intent on wandering before began to gather with her and her current companion, forming a group so they could debate or talk over their situation. She supposed that in this case a common sharing of knowledge would be alright, since it wasn't like she had anything to go on. A slight smile escaped as Jecht and his Moogle began to fight each other, but it was tempered by the knowledge that he was as much in the dark as she was right now. 

It did seem to have drawn some attention, though, a blond man with ha harp approaching while some other fellow with a giant sword stood on his own for now. [color=6A5ACD]"Sorry, can't help you there,"[/color] she replied with a shake of her head as he asked if she had her memories and knew where they were. Well then, surprisingly it seemed that she wasn't the only one with this problem. It seemed reasonable to assume that they all did.

She would be forgiven for not noticing he smaller being there until he had spoken, calling out to them and saying that his Moogle apparently had a direction for them to go in. It was something, if it was true. [color=6A5ACD]"That right,"[/color] she asked, looking back to Mojito. 

"Yep, kupo," Mojito confirmed with a nod, looking at the the Moogles present. Well then, it was interest to see that everyone else had Moogles with them too. Sarisa wondered why, but didn't ask about it. 

Instead she focused on more important things, head swiveling to take in the entire landscape. There was no point in sticking around here, but given that she had no memory, it might not have been the wisest choice. [color=6A5ACD]"What do you think,"[/color] she asked Mojito.

The Moogle hopped in place, giving its version of a shrug, or so it appeared to her. "Sounds good to me, kupo." At that point another woman drew near, drawing Sarisa's attention away as she began to talk. At least they had another person now, but the good mood rapidly vanished with words and actions that Sarisa was able to witness at the moment. 

The way the woman looked at Sarisa like she was some dumb brute, and the way she talked with a pompous haughtiness immediately set SDarisa on edge. The woman frowned, her hand twitching for the dagger on her belt before she decided that it was a bad idea. Not that she wasn't confident in her skills, but a fight right now didn't seem like the wisest decision. 

Nonetheless, she would not remain silent in the face of this obvious bias and smug superiority. [color=6A5ACD]"Oy,"[/color] she spat out, glaring at the unnamed woman. [color=6A5ACD]"Don't think that you get to be in charge just because you're in fancy clothes and can use big words. I'm not being some brute muscle so you can hide in back. And the name's Sarisa Tycoon, if anyone cares.[/color]" If she wanted to argue that, she could take her best shot.