Making sure her hood was firmly on her head to protect her scalp from the drizzle, from what she assumed must be condensation falling from the top of the dome now, she squinted and found the large tower. A large, looming monolith that was their destination and projector of dangerous vibes.

"Well, there it is, sisters." She said, looking back at the two of them. She licked her lips, as if she had just eaten something unpleasant.

"Sisters? Seems a bit cultish, if I'm honest. Sis, maybe; or ladies?" She put a hand up to her chin, irony and humor creeping into her voice while still making the complaint.

"We should come up with a team name at some point." The blonde said confidentally. Varden had a strange name- sounded like a real person's name. They'd need a cool name to strike fear into the hearts of villains everywhere.

"'Sisters'," She said in a mockingly formal voice, laughing at her own joke and then clearing her throat. "Are we, uh, ready to move?"

It was strange, the blonde thought, that she didn't know what to call the two of them. They needed call signs in battle besides 'sister'. She wanted to think of a name for herself, and for the others to come up with good names. As this thought crossed her mind, her blue eyes flicked between the two of them, biting her lower lip as she thought about that particular conundrum. What's in a name, anyway?