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Naya caught the eyes of the Nagi she had conversed with back in camp. Masana. The priestess. She gave her a soft smile before taking her seat in the chair, across from her. She overherad the Goblin, and stifled a smile. He was unbelieveably inappropriate and it looked so odd, Urknekt hitting on someone like Masana. They were diametric opposites.
Nayala had taken notice of him before - how could you not - when he quite loudly had entered the tent where they had all recieved their orders. He seemed the type to make a fool out of himself for knowing better than everyone else. Or so he thought. Still, Nayala deemed it too soon to judge but still kept a wary thought at the back of her head. If he had given Nayala the kind of.. attention he had given Masana, Nayala would have been flustered and would struggle to come up with a polite reply. She could only handle so much at the moment. She was tired. The other Goblin, Grubeck, was talking to the Dwarf and she followed the two of them with her eyes. She took a swig of her wine and shifted her focus, looking over the rim of her cup. Her eyes found Cora, the playful Halfling. She brought a certain joy to the table, one that lifted Nayala's spirits and made the trip from today wiegh less heavy on her shoulders.
She listened as they were told about what to expect at the pass. Griffons. She counted herself lucky to be an archer, and a good one. IF they decided to take wing, she would still have the ability to shoot them down. Either that, or she should start making nets on their way there, first thing tomorrow. She had done it countless times before and could do it sitting on her large Stormsaber Vanir. As soon as she thought of him, she wanted to leave the table and go to him. She missed him and the nights when they slept under the stars, next to a fire and she could lie up against him. He was a precious mount and also very valuable in battle. Capable of outriding any normal horse and able to tear a mans arm off as easy as snapping a matchstick.

Masana introduced herself to them, and Nayala listened carefully trying to gather all the information she could, and kept her bright blue eyes fixed on her as she spoke. She could understand why Masana had reacted the way she did, when the Goblin had caught her unawares with that comment. She was used to Priestesses and to have a certain tone to her voice when she spoke, Nayala knew this, so in fact she was a bit on thin ice here.
The Elf didn't say anything but smiled brightly at the Nagi, and then shifted her gaze. Nayala finished her wine and looked up, she saw Tiktil. Watching Harpies walk always made her tilt her head to the side. She could never get used to how it looked. So curious and...wrong. Wrong in the way that it looked uncomfortable to Nayala, and that she thought they looked at home when they were airborne with the wind under their wings.
She stood up and walked to the bar again, asking for three pitchers of wine and a refill of her cup. The man nodded and refilled her cup. She sat back down and after a couple of moments, there came the pitchers. They were sat down at the center of the table, and the barkeep was about to turn with a polite smile.
"Wait." Nayala called and the big man turned.
"My lady?" he asked and saw the flicker of the Elfs eyes.
She didn't expect him to actually call her 'my lady', and she thanked the Gods for her darker skin tone, hoping that no one would notice that her face had turned slightly red.
"Here," she said and handed him payment for the wine, plus a little extra. "Thank you for your kindness."
"It is me who owes thanks." he replied and made a slight bow before walking away.
Nayala took another sip of wine and then turned to her Captain.
"Pardon me, Captain." She said and looked her in the eyes. Whether or not she knew about scouting reports, or how the road ahead looked, Nayala did not know. She intended to find out though, and would offer her assistance if her Captain deemed her worthy. Still, she did not expect an answer tonight but merely wished to make the offer.