Rhiannon had been lingering near the back of the group from sometime, unnerved by the talk of sparring and fighting; violence of any kind had always upset her even if it was only planned and for practice.

[b]"So I guess everyone's eager to do some sparring then?"[/b] She asked quietly, still staying near the back. [b]"I'm going to... absent myself for a while if that's okay. I'm not good with fighting and the like..."[/b] The normally bouncy and cheerful girl spoke in a subdued and quiet voice which only those closest would be able to hear. Taking a step back she spotted a familiar flash of blond hair and dashed down the corridor she had seen it in, leaving the others behind.