Integrity stares blankly at him as he peppers her with many, many questions, and after he finishes, she holds a finger up and grabs her drink. "Yeah you're gonna have to give me a second." She tips her tankard back and polishes it off. "Right. First tiefling to join in forever, and he's a nerd," she mutters to herself, sighing. She leans back again and folds her hands together.

"First question. I've been around this place for years and years. And Rhaman and his dad back then--they ran the guild together so it could be passed on through generations--respected every member." She gave him a look. "Of every race. And they liked how I did things. I've been the guild's nurse, pretty much, for years and years. And I'm always the one people come to for advice and all that. And they listen to me, for whatever reason. Rhaman saw that and asked me to help run the place, so." She shrugs. "Here I am. It's not so much different here in Zhayeria as much as it's just different here in this guild. We don't let assholes stick around long."

"Now, your other question..." Her tail flicks behind her, almost in agitation, but her face remains calm. "I have people I want to protect. Just like you and Havine," she explains. "I care about the shits in this guild. And I care if our world falls under the shitty rule of an evil fucking dragon goddess, because it's only gonna cause a lot more grief and hopelessness," she says plainly, and something flickers in her gold eyes before it's gone again. "You've already seen some of the consequences. It's already starting, and we have to stop it. Now, I could ask the same question, Relentless," she says, emphasizing his name and the possible meaning behind his choosing it. The smile she gives him is toothy and dangerous. "Why are you here, hmm?"