[center][h1][color=f26522]Aimée Bellerose[/color][/h1][/center]

Just standing there watching them fighting wasn't very helpful, but Aimée wasn't sure if she should just show up out of nothing to help them. They sure seemed somewhat organized, plus, they had dispatched the first wave successfully. Their numbers were rather small compared to the orcs, but their warriors seemed very experienced, the ones that survived the first wave of course. 
Aimée was really surprised with the group, they didn't look like an army of soldiers at all. In fact, they looked like they were completely different people without anything to do with each by other. 
Nonetheless, they were a bunch of very interesting people, Aimée was quite curious about them, and the time she spent watching them only made her more curious.

The first thing she saw was man wearing colorful, noble clothes, wielding a very strange gun and fighting together with three big hunting dogs and a falcon, he certainly stood out on the battlefield just like a sore thumb. He also wore a beret, one of those that artists wear, certainly not an optimal choice for that situation.
 
After that, a number of other weird figures stood out in the middle of the common soldiers, amongst them there were: an armed priest wearing a black cassock and a cloak, a mage wearing a blue robe that looked like it was always fluttering in the wind, his movements were almost weightless, a young girl wearing a beautiful eastern robe, like one of those Aimée heard about from friends that travelled to the east and finally a small girl, wearing a fox mask just like the shadow warriors from the east.

But things wouldn't be easy for them, the next wave brought some serious threat: heavily armored orcs. These seemed smarter and more experienced, working together to overwhelm the weird group. The heavy armor would prove to be a very big advantage for the orcs... Things were looking grim for the group, and Aimée was starting to feel guilty of not helping them. To make it worse, there were already some injured and their formation was starting to fall apart when the orcs charged.

Aimée got really startled when she saw one armored orc rushing towards the colored man. A loud noise followed as the colored man shot the orc, but to his dismay, that only made the orc even more angry, as it tackled him, sending him flying away.
[color=f26522]"I can't just stand here and watch... If I don't do anything they might die... But there is only one thing I can do in a situation like this..." [/color] She said to herself as she held the wrapped ring blade and started running towards the orc.
With an incredible speed, agility and grace, she danced through the battlefield, too fast for the orcs to notice, especially because she was coming from the side of the battlefield, where there shouldn't be any enemies.
 
Just as the raging orc raised his legs, Aimée did a cartwheel, jumping over the orc's head and putting the wrapped ring blade on his neck as she landed, making the orc fall face first on the ground, landing over him with a kick to the back of the helmet, powerful enough to disorientate him for some time.

Putting the ring blade around the colored man in a swift movement, who seemed to be still a little shaken after his friend being thrown by the orc, she walked up to him, putting  the ring around him and looking at him with a smile.
[color=f26522]"You don't look like a soldier at all."[/color] she said, walking around the man, who was still with the ring around him, studying him. 
[color=f26522]"I'll do my best to help you guys, but you'll have to offer me something in return."[/color]  she said with a mischievous smile
With a playful wink, she took off the ring from around the man, moving swiftly to the center of the battlefield, amongst friendly units.

Standing on a place where friendly units would easily see her, she whistled to call their attention as she held the ring blade and started to dance. Performing beautifully complex and almost hypnotic circular movements Aimée used her entire body to rotate the ring, putting it on her foot as she raised it over her head, showing her beautiful thighs (and a small birthmark on the inner part of her right thigh to those who looked carefully at her), spinning together with the ring as she smiled and swung the ring in beautiful wide arcs using her arms, hands and legs. It was a very energetic dance, with wide arcs and fluid movements, although it was beautiful to watch, it filled those around her with energy, invigorating them and boosting their morale.

[color=f26522]"I have a very special dance to show only to you guys, but I'll only do it while we are partying after defeating these orcs! Of course you do want to see it, right?"[/color] Aimée said in a playful tone, putting the ring on the ground and leaning over it in a provocative pose, resuming the dance right after that.
Turning to the tall man and the two women who were standing a few meters away from her, she said without stopping her dance:
[color=f26522]"I couldn't just stand there watching... Sorry. My name is Aimée, but everyone knows me as Lala. I thought it would be better to boost the soldiers' morale than try to fight together with them and ruin the synchrony of the groups that are already formed. If you find the commander, please tell him that. Oh, and don't worry about me, I can take care of myself if things get bad."[/color] she said with a confident voice, like nothing was happening.