Tidemist was pleased and not terribly surprised when Marut volunteered. Considering his words for Tomi's prowess in battle though, she rather wished he were conscious to come along, if battle were required. But before anyone else could speak, a new elf came into the clearing. She looked at him intrigued, but was unable to answer due to her mouth being full. She instead watched the conversation between the elf and Marut, and the elf marching away in determination. She was not too terribly surprised when he ended up back, and looked vaguely unimpressed.
She became more surprised when the rather feral orange hair elf woman approached Dusk and even spoke. She almost half thought the woman would speak in growls. She took in Marut's explanation of her and mused a moment. Then her expression dropped at Mehadrin's sudden declaration of his attractiveness and how it surpassed Dusk's. What did THAT matter?!
She gave Mehadrin a brief look before shrugging at Dusk. “I'm Tidemist. We seem to be forming a tribe of sorts, since we can't leave.†She gave a wry smile. “It definitely seems to be a few fish short of a school though. We were just discussing whether to try and find someone who might pose a thread to us. Are you a warrior?†She sliced off some more of the eagle, and offered it to Dusk.
