After the owl-feren's entrance, the Harp suddenly walked closer to the table and motioned for the Echo members to take a seat if they hadn't already. [color=palegoldenrod]"Please, if you have not already, have a seat. This will not take long."[/color] the Harp spoke, a machine like sound coming from the cloaked figure's mouth. 

Once they had all either taken a seat, or refused the Harp, as they might, the Harp began to explain why they were all here.

[color=palegoldenrod]"I'm aware that all of you have already been told that you will be grouped together today. And this meeting is both so that you can put faces to names and so that I can explain exactly what your team's purpose is."[/color] He/She began, looking around the room with idle curiosity. [color=palegoldenrod]"There have been some interesting levels of Lost activity recently. I want you, as team, to get together and go see what's going on. It wouldn't hurt to reduce the Lost population either as the cities have been sending distress calls to us daily, more so than usual."[/color] He/She continued, shrugging with his/her shoulders. [color=palegoldenrod]"Your captain will be Shae Arca, and your second in command, Kaalia Sigrund. Please take their advice and listen to their commands. They are both well experienced Echo members and, I'm certain, will only lead you on the correct path."[/color] He/She finished, looking over at the three newer members. 

The Harp, having finished his/her briefing, turned to look at Shae and Kaalia. [color=palegoldenrod]"If you'll both come see me before you all leave, I have a few things for you and your group. You should all leave the ship and head for your first destination by the end of the week."[/color] His/Her piece said, the Harp, and the men around him/her, left the room, leaving the others with each other.

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While this was all going on, Isa was twiddling her thumbs, trying not to look at Shae Arca. The looks of the other bird feren failed to phase her as she hadn't even noticed them. She'd seen a lot of different feren types, some more beastial that the other. And so, Isa stayed, her mission failed, as she stared at Shae Arca, sometimes glancing to look at the rest of the room. However, she heard not a single word the Harp had said and hadn't even realize the, rather imposing, figure had left. 

[color=moccasin][i]...SHAE [b]FUCKING[/b] ARCA.[/i][/color]