[color=39b54a][b] “Ahmmm hello, nice to meet you...”[/b][/color] She began saying with calm polite voice as she realized she couldn't remember the orc's name! She had heard it when she was informed to come here by some people from the Dawn, but she forgot it! [color=39b54a]'how does this happens every god damned time!?'[/color] She asked herself and started to quickly rock her memory. [color=39b54a]'Roleg...Releg... Rogrelg!'[/color] She managed to remember his name.[b][color=39b54a]” ...Rogrelg.”[/color][/b] She said and gave a slight bow with her head in respect. After all he did give her the courtesy of remembering her name even if they hadn't met before, so she felt obligated to at least reply with the same.

[color=39b54a][b] “I see, in that case I will do everything in my abilities to assist.”[/b][/color] The dryad said when the orc stated that they needed her help with this. It made her feel good to be of help and the cause was good. She had heard about this place of dread... and it needed to be dealt with! As a dryad Kalania had the innate ability that coated her weapons with poison due her magical nature. What's more that poison worked on everything organic, no wonder they needed her skills in that area.

 Kalania slightly flinched when she heard they were going to get going at noon, cause well she spend a lot of hours in the night rushing to this place. As someone who left the kaldorei lands to explore, she learned that most races operate during the day so she had to change her cycle. She slept during the night and went out during the day, but it still felt strange to a point. Well it was still early morning, so she was going to get enough time for a short nap... maybe? While pondering that question, she saw the strange looks many of the people present were giving her. Especially the few night elves. They were totally surprised to see a dryad here, while many of the others were simply wondering what she was it seemed.

 [color=39b54a][b] “Hmmmm!?”[/b][/color] She made a surprised sound as someone tore her away from her thoughts. It was the mage looking guy that was second in command.[color=39b54a][b]” Ahh yes, that's my name.”[/b][/color] She confirmed, listening to his request for her to go meet him later.[color=39b54a][b]” Sure... I will just do some quick maintenance of my spears and I will come.”[/b][/color] She said as the man went away and entered what she presumed was his tent. She looked around, people were doing their things, minding their business, preparing for the upcoming operation. 

 Slowly walking around, she found herself a small empty place where she could take some rest and take care of her weapons. After quickly pulling out the spears from the big quiver she used to keep them in, she pulled some whetstone from her backpack. It didn't take long for her to sharpen all of them so she decided to go check what that Hallam guy wanted her help with. [color=39b54a][b]“ Excuse me, you said you needed help with something?”[/b][/color] She asked the mage.