Secret's gaze met Zakar's and she grinned to herself. Practicality? Ha! Had it not been for her practical considerations she herself would have been beneath the earth years ago. However, rather than stating this, she merely turned to the group, straghtened herself to her full height and spoke in a strong voice.
"I am Secret Ryvre of the Synclair nobles, daughter of Augustus Synclair, friend of Mother Gaia and foe of those who wish to do harm to our bretheren." At this she fisted her right hand and laid it over her heart, bowing her head slightly, hair flowing over her shoulders. When she raised her head she addressed Zakar again.
"Friend, I myself am not practiced in the art of herbalism, or the art of physical repair outside of the basic first aid. However, I have a kinship with the elements and have been blessed to use them to my aid in my travels."
At this point she turned her head to Leo. "But perhaps one of us knows the art of physical repair?" She turned to Zakar, "Or what herbs to be used to create a poulstice?" At this point she turned to Rel, "Or the art of defense with an affinity?"
She addressed the group once more. "Aye, I have taken much into consideration and have planned my journeys well, but that has been with just myself involved... You bretheren should consider this and learn the path that I am set to take prior to agreeing to anything. My life is a dangerous one, yet noble, that is set to conquer the ones who threaten our bretheren and land." She addressed Leo at this point, after hearing his pledge to follow. "My kind bretheren, this is a choice that is up to you and you alone. If you wish to follow, I will accept the proposal, but I will not venture out with anyone until they know what we are facing, no matter the strengths you possess." She noted his elongated canines and his aura of strenth wondered of his adventures and his abilities... Time would tell.
She looked to Misha and thought of her brother Liam once more... "I have vowed to see it safe once more."