[center][h1][color=pink]Yinha Karathros[/color][/h1][/center] [hr] As the horned girl finally began to run, much to the elf's brief relief, Yinha also began to follow behind her as quickly as she could move. Though the movement of the one in front of her was a little 'unnatural'. Then again, this person was ultimately so very strange already it was like she'd fallen from the sky of another land. Frankly it was almost like they were from another plane or world, at least based on the odd terms and even odder mannerisms she used. Also being surprised she was a girl? Ugh. All so odd and strange as it was, however, the sudden sound of the 'thwock' of arrows met the elf's ears. Then a flood of images came, just as she felt her connection to the Guardian sever. Flashes of armor, the sight of archers, Locke mentioning being surrounded, and-...oh. [color=pink]"Agreed with the man in the mask! There's also archers trained on the air above us! ...My name is Yinha Karathros, by the way!"[/color] The High Elf shouted to the rest of the group as she moved eastward with them, giving a very hasty introduction at the end as an afterthought. Though even as the hooded girl seemed to ask Kaze about smashing into walls, Yinha herself was simply unsure what the woman running around in her underwear could do up front either. Speaking of which...the elf found herself coming to a certain realization as that thought crossed her mind. Why was this Annabelle just running around in her underwear, didn't she know this was a battlefield?! Lightly shaking her head side to side, trying to get onto the task at hand, Yinha then looked back towards the hooded girl who had spoken to Kaze. [color=pink]"Ah, miss, Do we want to risk the buildings collapsing on us potentially though? Won't the noise draw attention?"[/color] One big crash back at that ruined chapel, and the building had begun to come down. Not that it wasn't the doing of that old man necromancer somehow, but at the same time it did bring in the question of how stable most of these buildings were. At least to her mind. It wasn't like she couldn't make a shield to try to help, but since they were surrounded it wasn't like most options were preferable in this case. Though she was curious about the newcomer, since in retrospect it seemed the young horned girl had gotten off the tower rather nicely and...basically magically. Hmm. Maybe she was getting desperate already due to the dire situation, perhaps, but her inner mage was curious about all of these things and just hoping for some potential extra firepower in this rather bad situation. [color=pink]"Miss Serafaye, I know we just met but would you happen to know any magic that could help us right now?"[/color]