[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/xwg76fl.png[/img] [hr][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][sub][b]Province of Ilagorn [/b]--[b] Adventurer's Guild a.k.a. The Delipitated Duck[/b] [color=gray]12th Hour of the 2nd Day, Summer[/color][/sub][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][hr][/center] Her call got attention fast enough, two other adventurers striding up to her in a matter of moments. Good. Ier-Briar liked people who could make snap decisions, especially when those decisions were [i]right[/i]. Her blue eyes settled first on Siwan, the one from a land further than her own. His words had a strange ring to it, but his appearance was stranger. The ponytailed youth certainly had the countenance of a man, his voice lower than a boy's, his adam's apple bobbing when he spoke, but to be at this age, and yet be without even the beginnings of a beard? Was this one an eunuch? It explained why he took on a profession more closely associated with women...but then again, there was no reason for Ier-Briar to judge when she broke through the same wall he was currently diving into. The new mage made a stronger impression than the hairless cleric, and Ier-Briar could sense a spine with the way she moved. The warrior didn't back down either, locking eyes with Mallory even as that strange floral scent prickled her nose. Firepower...the battle mage that Ier-Briar would have preferred over whatever a control mage was then. She wouldn't back down on her word and kick Orena out just because a better variation came along, but Mallory, with her fire of spirit and sorcery certainly knew how to make an impact. Enough that even without Orena's consent, the blonde warrior would have accepted her. [color=7bcdc8]"I'll be glad to have you both,"[/color] she said, offering them a firm shake, [color=7bcdc8]"Sign the charter however you wish, Siwan, Mallory."[/color] Another cursory scan of the room and Ier-Briar scoffed in the back of her mind before raising her voice again. [color=7bcdc8]"With cleric found, I need now only a man strong of arm and keen of sight to partake in the bloodshedding convenant! Stand forth and declare yourself, and let that be the first step towards having your name etched into the heavens above!"[/color]