[center][h1][color=fff79a]Illedrith Adrasia[/color][/h1][/center]

[color=gray]"Join you. S-Class."[/color] Illedrith blinked and took a moment to think about this. She was surprised that a Golem would even be remotely interested in joining a group so full of Harpies. Straightening up and letting go of Ceri, she looked to Dreadlin for his thoughts on the matter. He'd already recovered and gone off to grab a job from the board, so he seemed to be fine with the situation. Looking back to the newcomer, she saw a hand extended towards her. Taking a step forward, she tentatively reached out to shake the extended hand, hoping that by this point it was touchable again, and not shadowy like her form earlier.

[color=fff79a]"I guess if Dreadlin is alright with it, I'm happy to have you on our team. Guess we'll get to know each other better on the road."[/color]

Their conversation was interrupted when Dreadlin came flying back into the group clutching one of the jobs in his fist.

[color=39b54a]"Ahahaaahaahaaaaaa! Les' go on tis one! I call all da marbles on dis job!"[/color]

Looking closely at the proffered piece of paper, her eyes widened. Then flicked straight down to Ceri, just in time to see her look back up in her direction. She smiled to Ceri in an attempt to seem confident about the situation, but she had some initial doubts and concerns. A dragon? There hadn't been a sighting of one of them for decades as far as she knew, certainly not one that had turned out to be real. Legends of strength and power, they were nothing to be taken lightly, which was presumably why this one was still on the board. No surprise that Dreadlin had gone for it immediately she supposed...

[color=fff79a]"Well, I'm not backing out, and it is your choice after all, Dreadlin. I'll back you up on this job all the way, and I'm sure if we all work together, we should be fine."[/color]