[color=ed1c24]GURITAG[/color]
[sup][@Kazemitsu][@Jerkchicken][@baraquiel][@Eviledd1984][/sup]

[color=gray]"Can't see in the dark?"[/color]

Guritag shifted her focus over to Kaze as he approached, smirking in amusement, just as Dion made a similar remark. It was then that she fell into hearing Dion out. So, it seemed he was going to assemble a group of his own to parade into the forest too. As expected, they were here for the same reason-- and then the other two confirmed it. 

And then spoke the elf, [color=violet]"I'm in."[/color]

Raising a brow, Guritag looked Neith over, then lapsed into thought. Should she even bother with introductions if she wasn't going to stick with this group? Sure, there would be strength in numbers and that was a good point, but then again? Kaze looked more formidable and better for song and story than any of the others-- goat headed man and everything. And what was to say that a larger group of people would be necessarily [i]safer?[/i]

As Micah began ambling toward the inn, their remarks gave cause for further thought. They seemed to know the forest and possibly what was within and, if it were true they could influence thought, then Goat Man would be a very good ally to have-- if he actually knew what was going on. This was likely one of those pivotal moments that determine two very distinct futures-- quite a heavy one at that. Smiling, as she tilted her head downward, hiding the rest of her face within the darkness of her hat, she figured she'd just leave it all up to chance. With that same sly smile, Guritag simply looked up at Kaze, then tilted her head. 

This was a non-verbal way to communicate that she would wait to see what he would do-- following the gesture with a slight shrug of her shoulders. If he wasn't willing to go with them then she was definitely going to stick with him. She could see it now-- a glorious tale waiting to be sang to the ring of his sword and the thud of her axe. Such a story would surely excite the tribe and bring glory to her name.