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Virani glanced about as several others joined the bonfire and she wondered just how many recruits Duncan had managed to gain on his travels, though the more the merrier she guessed since they would be facing Darkspawn. She noticed at least one other elf amongst them clearly a Dalish from her garb and oddly she was lying on the ground apparently weeping. Virani did not pretend she understood and was not about to intrude and possibly blunder into something she really didn't want to get involved in. She also noticed a human woman crouched a little distance away holding her Mabari hound close to her and it was clear she wanted no other company but the beasts. Though interested in the War hound Virani had decided that it was best not to disturb him and his master not without risking losing a hand of course.

The last one to join made a more interesting entrance and Virani could not help but grin as he seated himself on a crate and bluntly addressed the group obviously not caring what anyone else thought of him. Virani studied him for a moment and could see he was used to taking care of himself in any way possible judging from his garb.

"Nothing like a bit of fear to make you feel alive I always say." Virani commented lightly. "As to when we get moving when Duncan says so I suppose."