Effie took a moment to shine her mask while names that she didn't really care about were shouted across the room. Some she scoffed at because of their hilarity, others she laughed at because of the somber way they were said; either way, she was amused of this group of adventurers or whatever they call themselves. Finally, after waiting behind one woman, she approached the small, thin guy with her hands linked behind her head even though the hilt of her swords jabbed into her biceps.

"Will there be a lot of money? Like...how much? A good size amount or a poor amount? And for those that die...will I be able to have their money too? The name's Effie, but don't put it down unless I get rich from this little uh...[I]quest[/I] of yours." she said with a large amount of amusement underlying her tone.