"Welcome back, Boss!" Sorina greeted Tycondrius upon entering the tent.
She strode in arrogantly, sitting in the seat Zenon had vacated since the kobolds carted him off to the infirmary.
"Not to be rude, young lady," Tycon twisted his lips to the side... "but what took you so long?"
Calculator Sorina Capulet leaned back, crossing her legs. Though she was dressed in her black Letalis armor, it differed in that she also wore enchanted brass gauntlets that went up to her elbows. Added to her gear was a flowing royal blue sash... probably to mark her as important.
Unlike the others... she didn't look or seem particularly stronger. He hoped that at least her Armor Cube-- her enchanted gauntlets, had been improved upon over the past several moons.
She shrugged while loosing an uncouth yawn, "The kobolds kept asking about calibrating the catapults."
