Finally they were seeing some sense. Guys and their thick skulls. Next time she was bringing a pile-driver to a meeting, if that's what it took. However, it was still very difficult to stick together at all times, so Sasha had to concede that they group up tomorrow. With luck, none of them would be missing by then.

Erica, the new girl, was utterly dumbfounded by their discussion.

"Right, you haven't heard. Earlier today we were attacked by two men. I don't know how we've become famous in the Abyss- that's the name for the supernatural community around here- but we are. And at this stage we're too weak to defend ourselves to people who deal in the slave trade. You could say that there's a swarm of vultures out to get us." Sasha explained, her voice level and cold. It was a grim situation, even if she wasn't too bothered by it personally. If anything, she felt a spark of excitement.

She accepted the party request, musing at Ren's odd choice of party names. She glanced at her health and mana levels. They were full. It was still early in the day, and with their current predicament there was no reason to do anything but train. "Silas. Same place again? Oh, Erica, you can come along if you want to. We're going to the Ban Dojo."