[center] Skye didn't say a word as she followed the mute man that defended her against the soldier woman, the brute of a man who had freed Benvolio earlier and the girl who had helped her off the ground. It was a funny thing, how she had trusted them and did not know their names. The worst part is that it felt natural to trust them.

Benvolio on the other hand had more than a few complaints. [b][i]"They have not heard of manners! Not one of these knaves, so mighty feel they! Not even sharing their names! They were raised by animals! . . . Quite literally."[/i][/b]

It didn't bother Skye. So, she followed. That was until the man on the massive bird had arrived, asking them of their alignment. The girl whimpered, finding herself hiding behind the others. 

[i]They should do all the talking. . . I still don't know what's going on.[/i][/center]