[h3][center][color=Silver]~Alianor, Knight of Silver~[/color][/center][/h3]

Receiving no answer from the hooded man, only made Alia more suspicious. She narrowed her eyes at him from under her helmet. Still, he hadn't done anything yet and he didn't seem intent on making trouble, at least not yet so she said nothing, and replied to Ansgar.

[color=Silver]"Better to make acquaintances now, rather than wait until we're being attacked by a lizard who wants to use our bones as toothpicks."[/color] She chuckled, shaking her head slightly. A small concern, at least, and she didn't expect everyone to be as friendly seeming as she was. She shot one last quick glance to the hooded man, but for the most part she turned her attention to two others who made themselves known. A rather...comical fellow and a rather...unpleasant fellow. She laughed a bit at Ansgar's reply to the man.

[color=Silver]"Indeed. I'm expecting a warm welcome party any second now."[/color] She replied. [color=Silver]"They woke all of us up with the loudest bell they could possibly find, so it'd be rude to not greet us."[/color] It was then, the sorceress' turn to introduce herself. Melissa Maris, who proceeded to sit at the Bonfire and a fairly...provocative manner. If the sorceress kept this up, she might just have to request she wear something else.

[color=Silver]"Fate does indeed do strange things at times."[/color] She replied, though she sounded a little skeptical of that. Fate wasn't something she believed in all that much. Not since she left her homeland, at least. [color=Silver]"Though-"[/color]

Before she could even start on her second sentence, the bell tolled again, but it seemed someone finally got tired of its constant ringing. It was smashed, followed by silence as sinkholes opened around the gathered group. Moments later, a Wyvern made its appearance. Massive wings spread wide, flying right towards the Swamp.

[color=Silver]"Speaking of welcoming parties and lizards..."[/color] She gripped her spear, holding it at the ready.