As far as her allies were concerned, there was a quiet intensity exuding from Shanil's person.  Anyone could notice fairly easily the elf's reaction as her understanding of their targets changed from bandits to veteran rebels.  All anyone really knew about the woman's past is that she was heavily engaged with the elimination of rebel forces before the official end and after the end of the war and that if she had a cheerful personality at any point, it was long gone by now.

Her biggest regret since learning from her teacher, was that she wasn't able to end the life of the rebellion's leader herself.  Still, it was a small consolation that even five years after that dreadful conflict, she was able to cleanse the world of such filth yet again.  Regardless, they were closing in on their target.  If there were less of their adversaries, she'd ask to slip in under the cover of darkness and personally end every enemy, though she of course knew this wasn't quite as feasible as she would like to think it were.  Most of the times during the war that she took action was while the armies fought each other.  Silencing a commander here or there.  Making a patrol go missing. Realistically though, she was only the muscle of the duo.  Her master had planned everything meticulously and she needed only trust his words.

Things were vastly different now.  Though he had never mentioned anything specific about the Order he had once belong to, he was an old and wise man.  If she didn't know better, Shanil'd have thought him to be the leader of his Order back in the day before it all came crumbling down.  Now, however, in her service to the Iron Rose, she was lead by an unproven youth even by human standards.  She knew of the tradition of the order, however, it felt all too odd to her.  Perhaps it was her upbringing in elven society that gave her a different common sense but she had pondered for a time how could one as young as Fanilly truly lead a Knightage.  Time would tell, at least.  The plan for the day was simple enough to work.  

"It won't be much longer that we will need to proceed on-foot."  Fanilly mentioned.  It wasn't much longer before the force was dismounting from their horses. She moved forward, steering clear of that annoyance of a girl, Cecilia.  In her attempt to distance from Cecilia, Shanil accidently bumped into someone's shoulder.  She took a look to make sure whoever it was didn't fall over, but after making sure they were fine Shanil just kept moving.