“I wouldn’t say [i]no[/i] trouble,” Izzy grumbled, her voice lightening as she continued. “But it worked out." She looked off to the side for a moment in thought. "Though, I'm sure whoever sees what I couldn't clean up will be a bit baffled." She could not help but wonder if, when the vandalism was reported, her parents would be the ones to investigate.
	She nodded at Cerasus' warning. It would be easy enough to remember to not walk away from the other two without them holding up their end of the bargain. Her head cocked slightly when he quickly changed the topic, but the subject change was one she quite agreed with.
	The abrupt appearance of Riley made Izzy jump and spin to face him, the stealth he demonstrated rather startling.
	She looked him over, wondering if he either raided a section filled with Hawaiian-themed clothes in a discount store, or washed the same shirt whenever it got dirty.
	She gave him a grateful smile at his congratulation. “Thanks. I should have asked before all this, but what are the terms you laid out? Or the rules of combat?” [i]If there [u]are[/u] any besides surviving,[/i] she added to herself.