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The wait didn't really bother Sharie, although when the second hour passed even she had to admit it was getting ridiculous. Quite a few people showed up, lot more than she expected actually, but guess because Travelers come around so rarely there's bound to be a lot of interest. Around when Sharie started having doubts, and was truly considering just forgetting about all this traveling business, it was then the Traveler himself finally appeared. He certainly gave off a mysterious air, not to mention that grinning mask of his was a little unsettling, and added even more to the man's mystery. Now what surprised her the most was how youthful he sounded, to Sharie the image of a Traveler was a old grizzled man with plenty gruff in his voice, seems she made the wrong assumptions after all. 

His way of organizing them was... uh... odd. Sure it made sense to divide them into smaller teams, but the names are what made it weird, plus he pretty much clumped them together at random, he really was strangely nonchalant with his leadership position so far. After their instructions were given, Sharie turned to her band new teammates and reached up to rub her goggles, she looked unsure how to proceed. She then shrugged, the action caused her musket, which was handing by a strap over her shoulder, to clank against her belt. She decided to introduce herself first, "Well... my name's Sharie, guess we all get to be friends now, huh?"




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