As the Sheikah moved to the back of the group, he'd have competition for last in like in Rima, who was distractedly fidgeting with the various straps on his person. He would manage to remain attentive enough to his surroundings to nod to the individual as they passed him. He took a deep breath as he followed whomever was in front of him in the group. He looked about the town absentmindedly as they walked. He made a mental note of any and all turns they made, as well as landmarks to remember them. His thought process went something similar to: [i]So... Right from the store from the misspelled sign to statue, left three roads from big fountain.[/i]

It wasn't until they had been travelling through the town for a few minutes that Rima realized that there was in fact taling going on. Aparently intraductions. Right, those were logical things to do when you were joining a group for an adventure. Waiting for an opening, the nervous researcher spoke up. [b]"U-uhm. My name is Rima, but you can call me T-torotos if you want."[/b] He hesitated a moment, nervous. [b]"Th-that's my last name."[/b] He clarified, finally forcing himself to stop messing with the straps of his belt as well as the ones holding his quiver, bow, and backpack on his back. Instead, he played with the clasp holding the flap of his shoulder-bag closed. He didn't bother to also add that he's a lot better at a number of things other than fighting. Like research, reading, writing, and generally figuring stuff out. He wondered if he could get a job as an accountant for this 'guild'.