Just like all of the people in the bar, Orin and Atticus stopped their conversation to focus on the door. Also like everyone else, they expected a large and burly man to be on the other side of the door, not a little girl. They watched as she skipped and swung her arms as she made her way to the center of the room. The old Elf and the young Human both had different interpretations of the little girl. Atticus had believed that she was lost, right up until the point where she talked about the 'ad' that Orin put up. She couldn't be serious. Her bow was bigger than she was, and she probably couldn't even hurt a captured rabbit. He didn't want to be mean, but he didn't think that the girl should even be talking about delving into an ancient and dangerous dungeon. 

Before he could say anything to her, he heard Orin chuckle. He turned to face the old man, and saw that he gave the girl a shake of the head. "Not all men. I've resisted temptation before, and my companion here is doing a good job as well. You're the second person to come by with the intent of adventuring with me. You can come along with us, but no battle royale. I don't need able bodied adventurers to be beaten up and injured before we go off."

Atticus couldn't believe the old man. He was just going to let this little girl go along with them into a deadly and perilous dungeon?! What if something were to happen to her and people found out? people would look down on them and possibly cast them out of society for endangering children without care! "You're serious?" He asked Orin.

Orinthias nodded his head at Atticus and gave him a calm look. "When you've seen the things I've seen, you know that looks can be deceiving. Back in my assassin days, there was a young vampire, couldn't have been more than twelve, but she used her appearance to deceive her kills. She was an amazing assassin. Vampires are eternal, so she still probably looks the same after all of these years. Anyways, if she wants to come with us, then let her."