Faline didn't have to wait long for one of these 'others' that Sir Dorian said would be joining her. Before the fiery redhead knew it, a petite figure walked into the room and lowered her hood to reveal she was a young lady. The girl had long blonde hair that was so light, it was practically white. A stark contrast to her flaming red locks. Faline blinked as the girl greeted her and talked to her about the weather. Faline couldn't help but laugh lightly. [color=f6989d]"Greetings to you as well, Amandine. You aren't from around here, are you? Friendly advice, most mercenaries do not talk about the weather with small talk with other mercenaries,"[/color] she explained as she stood up and walked over to Amandine. [color=f6989d]"My name is Faline. I normally work alone, however, it seems that our host has different ideas,"[/color] she added as two more people walked in. The first person was another rather young-looking woman dressed in dirtied robes. Faline was close enough that she could see the more intricate designs on the girl's robes. She recognized an escaped mage anywhere. Faline and her family, personally, didn't agree with the state that the Gallows let mages live in. The Nightingale family tried donating many good-quality items for the mages but they knew that the guards took what they wanted without repercussions. The second person was confirmed to be a man when he spoke to the girl in front of him. It seemed like this man had traversed through the forest with various woodland pieces falling out of him. [color=f6989d]"Hi,"[/color] Faline gave a wave and then pointed her thumb at Amandine. [color=f6989d]"This is Amandine, I'm Faline. You two are-...Ah!"[/color] She began to explain as she jumped in surprise when another figure appeared from the dark corner where a mouse had scurried. The Elvian woman startled Faline enough to curse automatically in Elvian.