Zula quickly realized that she'd embarrassed the girl by her comment. "No it's not that-" she was interrupted by someone asking if she was lucky. The other girl said he was creepy, but Zula straightened up, flicked her hair behind her, and said, "considering that I've been slaying monsters since I was nine, yeah. I'd say I'm lucky. But I've got skills to back it up. What do you got?"

She didn't really know how to reply to all of the attention. She wasn't [i]that[/i] popular, was she? Well, she was part of the camp since she was little, so maybe? "So, what was that fight about anyway? You trying to prove yourself to the jerk? It won't work. He's always like that, and he's pretty good. I wish I had half his skill." Zula stood up, "I'm going to grab seconds, be back in a second. Then maybe we'll trade names and I'll try to see if I've met you before."