If one of them is dead - Joining

"She would be correct. Yes." The woman slipped from the foliage and allowed her form to stand near the two. But she wasn't too close that she seemed a part of it. They were getting new joiners all the time and this appeared no different. But she wanted to keep herself cautious and aware that some might not be as nice as others. Her eyes wandered over the stranger and she took a small breath in to relax herself. She was sure that this one meant no harm but she knew that she would have to watch them. But she could still introduce herself and at least be welcoming to a degree. "She welcomes her to the Tangle. This one is called Elsweyr and she is the Shadow Regent here." Even through much of her difficulties she was standing strong, although the memories of her burning flesh still weighed heavy in her mind. She was working past that and getting used to how she looked now.