Considering that she came from just after the defeat of the Wolves, she wondered what the sword on her back was. She ignored this out of head, however. [i]"Alright, Leyia. Play nice. This used to be one of my own. Don't piss her off." [/i] she thinks to herself, opting to act friendly toward the other Warlock. "Honestly, I thought I was the only damn Warlock around here." She says, channeling her red arc power in her hand.