[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/UGj96Iy.png[/img][/center][hr]
[color=lightgray][indent][indent]Ludith said nothing, content to let the more talkative members of their group determine their overall strategy. She had come to the conclusion that Entyrea's appearance would be a liability earlier, but assumed it wouldn't be an issue given their collective strength. It was an animalistic sort of mindset, in truth. Huddled together they were strong and had much blades and magic between them. Anyone who wanted to disrespect them would have to be bigger and stronger. It wasn't impossible, but it wasn't probable either, so she simply didn't worry about it.

[color=#E39E98]"There are a lot of us. Too large of a risk if anyone tried to fight us as a group."[/color] The faintest smirk took shape across her face. All talk, no action. Planning was a necessary step she never shirked, but that didn't make it any less aggravating to stay cooped up in civilization as whatever creature of the night she was up against spilled more innocent blood. The mystery surrounding their mission made it bearable to pass through these calmer moments, at least. 

[color=#E39E98]"Our appearance,"[/color] she told Dular. She gave the rest of the party a hardened look of approval. [color=#E39E98]"Folks from all over. Attracts attention, but helps. Any trouble will have a hard time with us."[/color] It wasn't just gathering information she had been thinking about. Having such a variety of skillsets would be invaluable against any threat they weren't familiar with. [/indent][/indent][/color]