Ren stood at the back of the muster field listening to their commanding officer just destroy the morale of his attending troops. They were surely all going to die if he was the one to lead them into battle. She was already forming her escape plan when the battle would turn south when suddenly a pair punched out young noble to her amusement and started talking about how he was assuming command of their forces. They might actually have a chance at survival if he lead them into battle though it meant her taking part in the battle rather than hanging back and providing basic first aid before retreating. 

Of course she had been assigned to one of the central formations meaning that her idea of an easy survival were but a pipe dream at this point. She guessed that now was as good a time as even to join the formation, so she stashed her pack in their base camp and went off to find her group and noticed a sword swinging him the air with an aged man calling beneath it. She arrived just to hear the old man call her clothing strange. That annoyed her as she had chosen a long light green kimono decorated with the designs of flowers just for the special occasion of their slaughter. 

[color=ed1c24]"It's not nice priest to refer to the way someone dresses as strange."[/color] She told the man as she stepped into their little group. She gave a slight bow before turning to the Jan with an annoyed look on her face. [color=ed1c24]"Magic is a tricky thing. If my concentration slips I may be a risk to my allies."[/color]

Ren meant for the comment for be a threat, but didn't want to come off as she was refusing to work with her team. [color=ed1c24]"With that being said, let us survive this battle. I promise to watch all of your backs."[/color] She said with a smile as she started to gather her magic energy for the up coming battle.