After Diana had finished her preparation, she stepped out of her room and straight back on the wooden bridge, she lightly jogged back to the canteen and stood there in the middle, lightly dusting herself as she waited for the others. She had noticed that one of her team members just sat on the side reading what appeared to be a notebook, she would have talked to him but he didn't look like the type of guy who would like to have a chat right now. 

She sat at a different table, her posture while sat looked rather proper and she didn't know why she defaulted to that. She hoped the others to get here much faster since she got a bit giddy just thinking on hunting, then again she also felt a bit scared since she didn't want to see anyone die to an elder dragon again, please, by the name of fatalis, not again.