[@MonsieurShade][@Gravislayer]


Finishing her food Reema thought it would be nice to stay in the room for a bit. The table she had was spacious, the sound of fire crackling with sizzling food was a nice change from the consonant shifting of waves she dealt with to get here. Leaning back she closed her eyes, feet propped up on the table decorated in iron and worn with much care of her travels. 

Enjoying the time she was woken slightly when she felt the felyan pawing at the leather tassel at her bag. Opening her green eye, the scars moving like a map in the process she gave a sigh. "Is there anything I can help you with?"
Instead she was offered a wet stone. Interest peaked she put her feet off the table, about to ask what the occasion was for he simply held up a paw. "Had da thing in the back for a while and just realized there was someone who could use it, don't go getting mushy on me now."

Nodding her head in thanks she began to unsheathe her duel blades, a hand lovingly caressing the weapons she could still feel the life that had once animated the beast. "We're going to have fun here" to top hunters they were trash but even than she would never get rid of them, not even if she had made a new set with the hide of a brachydios. Glistening violets and pinks she carefully took the right blade, wetstone in hand as she scrapped at the creation, each move causing it to sound as though the jaggi that caused her to become a huntress was snapping at her.

Hearing heavier footsteps she lifted her gaze slightly to see two males, a brow raised at the entrance her mind began to grow confused.[color=92278f] "And here I thought I was going to be the only one, now we got three hunters in the same guild."[/color]

Reema was not like most women, not even at first or second glance. Her face decorated with long claw marks and her hair a curly untamed mess. Instead of the dainty build of some of the shop keepers or even fishermen wives she held a wider frame, strong shoulders and muscle crafted from labour in the mountains. The scraping continuing she dipped her head in greeting, a strange gaze of a onyx eye and a green. "[color=92278f]So, anything in particular I should call you two?"[/color]