Skell slipped into the room, silently.
She settled into a seat in the corner of the room, making sure she felt the hard hilt of her dagger rubbing against the ankle of her boot before speaking.
"I'm sorry for being so late.  I'm Stella, or Skell.  Bring me up to date?" It was a weird group of people, looking like they all comprised of different nationalities and backgrounds.
She was pretty sure she wasn't the toughest of all of them, not close.  But she looked stealthier than the others and she sure knew how to hide in the shadows.