As she leaned against the building opposite the Drunken Crane Inn, Teayre gently rapped her fingers along the hilt of her katana as she waited for her group to leave. “Hopefully they won’t use a teleportation crystal, it’d be rather stupid if they did though.†She muttered to herself, before raising her eyes slowly pulling her hood up as the snow started again. Tutting the small red head folded her arms as she recited the names of her team members.   “Meokka.†She was a capable fight