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She listnened and watched as a few others spoke and snickered at the comment that the warrior has made about Secru. She took notice of the servant girl and smiled respectfully as she took her cup of tea. She had seemed very plain, but no more plain that herself and she liked that in a girl. The servant girl carried herself with a certrain grace and she liked that she hadn't let being part of a lower class bring her spirits down. Perhaps if she stayed around long enough she and the servant could become friends.Suddenly, she found her eyes resting on the babbling fool, and found herself smiling. She tossed the flask back to him before she replied to the room. "That was a long time ago indeed Valatar. I was but nine. And I spent many years in a cell to think over my decision and to speak truth I never thought what I had done was wrong. My name is Ira Malus. Born into the theives world, I am now well known as the Mistress of the Wood, I serve no one currently but am always up for working for the highest bidder. Unless you are Yugile. Then you can shove it where the sun dont shine after I put your head on a pike and dance around it naked." She said the last bit with a jesting smirk on her face curious as to how Secru would react to the image he had just put in his mind. "My appologies for being so crude, but I am not fond of those pompus baboons who call themselves leaders." She took another sip of the tea then answered the question posed by Valatar. "I am here because I was invited after following the man who just slaughtered a whole raiding party of mine. And now, I am interested in why these other two are here."