As Merri announces himself, the Roegadyn woman lowers her eyes and approaches the group quietly, keeping her head down and saying nothing as she glances around at the others as subtly as she can manage. This certainly was shaping up to be a motley crew, especially when a child chose to come along. Looking the little girl up and down, she can't help but feel a little embarrassed that even the youngest of the group didn't seem to be as nervous as she was. Shifting her weight from side to side, she tightens her hands into fists and relaxes them slightly, allowing her fingers to brush down over the pair of cestus on her hips. Just knowing that the weapons were there seemed to give her at least a small amount of comfort, but not so much that she was about to come out of her shell and talk to the others. Sitting off to the side, she waits patiently for things to get started.
