[color=gold]"Three men... Not the desired team I was hoping for."[/color]

The witch slid from what must have been the shadows, an unamused look creating a pout on her face. She was quite short, but held herself in such a way that really stretched all five feet and two inches of her height. On her back was strapped a wooden staff, a beautiful orange orb of crystal cradled in the smooth oak. On her hip a heavy tome hung on a belt about her waist, it looking so weighted that it made her thin frame appear ready to snap, though she showed no sign of discomfort in the slightest. 

She approached the three, placing a hand on her opposite hip as she sized up the current members of the party. After a moment, she brushed her crystal blue hair back to rest all the way down to the top of her thighs, blinking up at the men. [color=gold]"Selene. My name is Selene."[/color] The witch stated matter-of-factly, seeming disinterested with the whole matter as she quickly turned on heel to see if others were coming.

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