Lioriley felt her stomach flutter when he looked at her, and tried not to think too hard about how sharp his teeth looked, nor how nice it might be to feel them on her skin. What was wrong with her? Must have been this strange world they were in. Yes. That was it. She reached for her own glass and took a sip, hoping the motion would hide her momentary embarrassment.

"Many parties are. That does not mean you will not all learn to get along, hopefully." Again, not every group that randomly gathered for adventures became best friends, unless they were with Lioriley in said party, apparently. "That sounds like quite the unique group. Where were you headed before you arrived here - back to Baldur's Gate?"