Anisa hurried down the dock towards the ship she was supposed to be boarding, struggling to carry her singular leather suitcase along with her. She was quite hesitant about boarding the ship, but it was a new opportunity for her, and she was sure it would benefit her. The appearance of the dockworkers made her grimace a little, anything dog- like made her slightly uncomfortable. 

She took a deep breath and paused, looking at the group of people standing at the end of the dock- so these were her crew- mates. She studied them for a moment, looking over two girls, and then paused, looking at an elf, and bit her lip. Again, another breed of creature that made her uncomfortable- but it was nothing she couldn't get over, it was just a left over fear from her childhood, nothing serious. 

She finally strolled up to the group, and looked at them quietly, studying their faces once more. She took a deep breath- realizing that she was going to have to speak and introduce herself to these people. After a moment of hesitation, she opened her mouth,"I-I'm Anisa Burton. Am I late?"