[h2]Miina Malina[/h2]

Miina slumped back against the nearest tree. Fine, immediate vengeance was off the table, the world still needed saving etc. etc. If their plan was to get [i]anyone[/i] on board with something, there wasn't much that she could contribute; everybody was [i]much[/i] better at talking and understanding people than she tended to be. It wasn't as if being local bought her all that much in the way of cultural similarity… she was, after all, from the uncivilised woods as far as one of the Grovemasters was concerned.

"Is there a reason we c-can't just… sneak in? M-Me and her? Help p-people in from the inside…" Miina suggested, pointing at the ninja. Someone completely trained for stealth, she [i]was[/i] still pretty good at it (especially getting into places and climbing around), and between them it should be easy to just… subvert a way in. Provided the invisibility mostly worked… maybe a bit of mundane disguising, too? At least she [i]could[/i] pass for pretty local and her identifying features were [i]so[/i] identifying they should be easily hidden.