Zill just watched as the others came in she occasionaly gave a glance with her one good eye at the others.
Jyraielle smiled, her manner friendly, and returned the greetings. She bowed her head politely first to Teras, then Elysavar in order of their greeting her. "Well met brothers, we are to fight as battle-kin it seems. I am Jyraielle of the Clan of the Serpent's Tooth, and Saim-Hann gave me birth." Looking around the small group assembling, she smiled to each in turn, her expression only faltering somewhat at the sight of the scarred and reclusive Warp Spider. She rallied as best she could, a small glace indicating that if her battle-sister desired the peace of solitude, then she, the cheerful Windrider, would not impose. To Elysavar she said, "Indeed, let us be comrades in arms, for no doubt the Seers have called us here for just such a purpose. Have you seen much of the Work of the War-God together, or are you all as new to each other as you are to me?"
[OOC that looks fine, except the bits in brackets were just little notes that explained things rather than part of the actual sheet ]
Teras chuckled. "You'll wish to meet brother Saruhai then, hails from Saim-Hainn as well. I am Teras of Ulthwe, and this Strike Force has seen a fair bit of combat together though we've certainly seen a large influx of new faces as of late. " Smirking over to Elysavar at having hijacked the question aimed for him he tread over to watch Su'iris toy about with the humans game board. "That would be Zu'ark's, some ancient human 'game'. Simple strategy it seemed. "
It was Teras who answered her, giving Jyraielle the momentary question as to whether he outranked the other Eldar and making her wonder if she had trespassed on some unwritten set of rules. She knew that other Craftworlds had much more formal ways than her own. But no, he was smiling. The Scorpion decided not to worry overmuch about form. Noticing the game board beside the lady she recognised the crude pieces and the board, chequered black and white like the costume of a Harlequin. Intrigued, she took a step forward. "Is that Regicide? I have heard that Human soldiers play this game, right enough, though I do not know how they play. If that is an army, where are the Autarchs?"
"No no..I believed he called it, chase? Chess? Yes I think that was it. " Another whiff of the kitchen's stewing meals tugged at his senses and he felt his stomach rumble a touch. Tapping a finger over each figure he spoke. "King, Queen, Pawn and Knight..." He stopped over the Bishop and Rook. "Can't remember for the life of me which these are sister. Mind was a bit hazy from the night before when he taught me this. " Shrugging the Avenger circled about to Su'iris side. "Going to go talk to one of the Servants about a meal, what are you hungry for? "
OOC: Time jump acceptable here? Cant get along to the next mission without it. Can always continue your conversation with some kind of sign. Ie: "Earlier"
as zill finished her food she could sense that others wanted to eat and her pressnece would just distub them. Thats alwalys how its been after the incident on the expodite world as she finished she picked up her helmet and put it back on and left to find her quarters.
OOC: Sure but I still going to reply to stuff before "Nothing in particular really, Tery." She answered, putting the figures back where they belonged. "I wish to play with Zu'ark one of these days, I guess... Strategical Exercise is important and since he has his.... History I can just imagine that he compensates his combat inefficiency with a sharp mind." Her voice was cheerful, though the topic was dark. "Also I am delighted to meet you, Jyraille. My name is Su'iris, Storm... Uhm... Black Guardian of Ara-.... Ulthwe." She still had to get accustomed to her 'new identity'. OOC #2: Idk if our chars met earlier, if so, then she simply forgot already xD
