The fifth turned out to be a stunningly gorgous woman with night-black skin and hazel eyes. She wore loose black clothes, her black hair was tied back in a ponytail, and one of her arms was covered in a black-and-gold thing that looked like armor.
"What is your name, please?"
"Lacin," she said.
"Also, if you don't mind my asking, what is that thing on your arm?"
"Oh, that's a arm-sheild. Instead of carrying a shield that will get in my way all the time, I have this." she twidlled with a bit of it, and it suddenly popped off. She held it out to the king. "See, it's a sheild for my arm, so if someone strikes at me then I can block it with my arm instead of a sheild." she snapped it back on.
"Ok, Lacin, you're on the team. Get her her weapon, please."
Tormondel held out a poisoned dragon dagger in a sheath that she tied about her waist, and a rune scimatar that she held in her free hand. The king wrote her name down as she walked over to the chairs. Tormondel led over another person, and Chaltas looked up at them.
The newcomer was a handsome man with big muscles, who walked as though he owned the world. He wore a dragon chainmail and dragon legs, and he had shoulder-length blonde hair and blue eyes.
"Name, sir?" the king asked, getting somewhat bored of this.
"Kor." the man drawled, smirking.
Chaltas looked him over, and decided to put him on the team.
"Your on the team, Kor."
"Yeah, I figured."
Tormondel handed Kor a poisoned rune dagger, which the man tied about his waist, and TWO dragon maces, that Kor held one in eathir hand, lazily spinning them around. Kor swaggered over to the chairs, winking at Filiana, who turned away, looking disgusted.
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