[color=fb4f4f][u][b][center][h3]Cecelia[/h3][/center][/b][/u]

	Cecelia saw the girl who called herself Elisha signing up. Unable to figure out how to feel about Elisha's earlier reactions, she saw that the girl looked her way. Cecelia waved with a wholehearted smile. [i]I don't know why she got all flustered. I was just wanting to protect such a young, vibrant life. I told her, it's not like I proposed or anything like that. Eh, with my luck, we'll be in separate groups anyways, so I probably won't see her again.[/i] Though she wished luck to be on her side for this one, because she truly worried about the lass' life. Signing up for a death campaign by her parents' will. Such a horrible way to treat their daughter.

	Ignoring the bad parenting, Cecelia went on to think of how much danger she's put [i]herself[/i] in. [i]Man, I just realized that I signed [b]myself[/b] up for a death mission. But I need the money...[/i] Cecelia forces her thoughts back to the girl Elisha. [i]Just find somone to protect. You're good at that, Cece. Just protect. And take some money if the opportunity arises. Yeah, I can do this. I don't have to protect Elisha specifically, but I'll just find someone to protect. Whether or not I can, or decide, to talk to that person.[/i][/color]

[color=14cedb][u][b][center][h3]Brennen Garron[/h3][/center][/b][/u]

	Brennen sat back, observing everyone, creating battle scenarios for each person based simply on their weapon choice and figure. Not the most effective, but he doesn't really like to chit-chat unless it's about tactics. [i]Well, at least I've got grouping to look forward to. I just hope anyone I get grouped with isn't some idiot rushing who likes to rush into battle before thinking. Those people are the worst,[/i] Brennen thinks as he imagines some dope running sword-first into battle and dying quickly from someone countering the charge. He chuckles and murmurs to himself "people like that deserve what they get." Brennen realizes how morbid that sounded and thought [i]woah, I really [b]am[/b] getting old. I'm already talking like an old man, pissed off at "those little whipper-snappers" for simply being young and naive due to their age.[/i]

	Brennen looks down at himself and remembers all the people he has helped by teaching strategy. [i]I know that I know strategy. It's been my life so far. I will lead whichever poor, tactless steel-slingers are in my group, whether they want to or not. I just hope they're able to listen a little before impaling themselves on swords and spears. I don't want to have to dig a hole for their carcasses or break too much of a sweat in fighting [b]creatures[/b]. Tsk, that would suck.[/i][/color]