Carver nodded at the girl's acceptance and broke into a broad, warm grin. "Excellent! You shall not regret this decision!"

He turned, and called over to Separ, "She'll be joining us, friend!" He turned back and suddenly clapped his hand over his forehead. "By the sun, forgive my rudeness, I still haven't asked your name. I am Sir Carver, Paladin of the Sun. In case you didn't hear when I... um... lost my temper, in there, a moment ago."

A very merry company of adventurers they were turning out to be. Carver hoped that the gnome and the half-elf would agree to join them, as well - both seemed like people in need of some looking out for.