Mentally counting, Cici came to the conclusion that the team was one short. The Hume Black Mage didn't seem to be showing up. He didn't seem to be the one to be tardy, but nobody here really knew each other yet. Well, we'll have plenty of time to get to know each other. Especially with such a small clan. Lost in thought, Cici almost missed the Monk getting Chocobo slobber handshake'd onto him, which made her stifle a little giggle. [color=bc8dbf]So we have a Sailor/Warrior, a Thief, a pacifist-ish Monk, two different Mages, and myself. What do we even make? Is this the whole point of clans: to bring a bunch of strangers together just to help people?