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Arlayna shuffled her feet a little as Storm asked his question. "...That's all I know...Owen should know more...I think, anyway..." she mumbled, glancing around again, nervously, hoping Owen would finally show himself. If this was some kind of game, she didn't like it too much. This was beyond irritating, and she didn't know how she was supposed to deal with these four if he didn't show up soon. She glanced back towards where she had come from, where she knew the Legion base was, even though it was too far for her to really see.

She looked up as she heard a familiar voice yelling, and turned back again to see him approaching. 'About time!' she thought, shooting him a little pout. "...I think this is everyone. No one else has approached in a while, so I'm assuming this is everyone," she answered, her nervousness and anxiety suddenly gone. She hesitated, glancing to where he had come from, then back to him. "...Why didn't you allow the escort? It's not like they'd have been following you around all the time...just long enough to get here." She hadn't had any problems with her own escort, but that was because she had known the person for a while, and so he had known how to deal with her personality, just like Owen did.