In the meantime Asuma sat on her little wooden barstool, watching the two and Eyeing the strange Gem. it looked, Weird, Something you don't usually find every day.

She felt a bit worried, the Orcish person seemed to be helping Tarja, and the breton must be a Mage?, Asuma never really saw a mage, except for one time when a Mage came strolling through