It seemed that people had started to introduce themselves to the group, Ayse's ambitions and abilities were interesting to the elf. Having the power to burn away injury was something she hadn't heard of before. Then again, there are many things that she hadn't heard of in this world due to her somewhat isolated life in the tribe. The woman's ambitions were.. different from what she expected. Finding her fiance in the rift.. There was no cause for concern as Ayse reassured everyone that she wasn't going to just leave after reuniting with him. 

Marianne had also joined in on introductions, her abilities were also quite unique. Fariha couldn't believe that the girl had a giant Mantis hidden somewhere, but perhaps that must've been the stronger presence she had felt. Although most people would shiver that the thought of so many bugs crawling around the girl, Fariha was rather glad that there are others that embrace nature in such a way.

As Artemis mentioned the dungeon guide, a shout was heard behind the thick wooden door. A burly man crashed through the thick wood walls, a white direbear close behind. The wood elf took a half step back in response to the sudden event, but made no move to assist the man. She had a gut feeling that these two were pretty close. Must be something that happens all the time. It didn't take long for the man to wrestle the direbear into submission. [i][color=a2d39c]'Speaking of embracing nature..'[/color][/i] she thought, suppressing a chuckle.

Her eyes lit up as Artemis mentioned the man's name. [i]The[/i] Siph Barou was their dungeon guide? She never thought that someone so powerful would assist a low ranking group like theirs, she expected at most, a gold rank. However, the real legend she wanted to meet was the Denmother. She walked up to the denmother, her steps making no noise as she approached it. She looked straight at the direbear in a slight expression of awe. This direbear was much larger than the one she fought in the forest. As expected of a denmother. She bowed slowly a few feet away from the legendary beast. [color=a2d39c]"May I touch your fur?"[/color] the elf asked in a soft voice, however still sounding calm as to not show hesitation or weakness. As odd as it might sound to everyone else, to Fariha, this was a privilege.