[h3][color=6ecff6][center]~Phoebe~[/center][/color][/h3]

Slimes? Village of Gilmore? One of the adventurers standing near the front of the group, a Priest dressed in blue robes frowned slightly as monsters were mentioned. That certainly was a problem - a bit outside of her usual occupational duties but something she could handle well enough...probably. Still, it was awful light on information in regards to what they'd be doing. She wasn't fond of going into something without knowing what she was getting into, but if it was all they had...

"Hm, that is not much to go on..." She commented to herself, placing a hand on her chin in thought. "But I suppose if that is all we know, then it can not be helped. We'll have to gather information once we arrive." She continued, turning her head slightly to her supposed companions. Honestly, the lot of them didn't look too particularly...adept at their craft. They were really scraping the bottom of the barrel here with their selections weren't they? Supposed it could be helped, with all the more experienced ones out doing their jobs. Still, they were doing this together, she could try to be friendly.