*Tana raises her hand.* I'll have you know that I think I'm at least 20.

Scuse me. Sorry. I'm, um, going this way. Thanks. *Quickly behind Kali stumbles in a girl with strange coloured eyes and a cheerful smile. She breathes a sigh of relief.* Phew. Made it in time. Thought I was gonna be late. Hee hee hee. *She waves at everyone already in the area.* Hiya!

I already told you. I'm not a kid. I'm at least 20. I think. Seems I'm not the only one with memory problems. How old are you, lady? *Tana pouts at being called a kid again, following far to closely behind her.* And what kind of name is Red Mist? Where did you get it? And how? It sounds cool. I want a name like that. Like "Tana, Star Rebel Saviour of the Seven Millennium Galaxies.". That might be too long. Was it too long? Oh right. Guy we're here to help. Duh. * Tana leans to the side and waves at the man cheerfully.* Hi there. I'm Tana. I'm here to help. This is a grouchy older woman and the other girl is Miss Phone Addict. We're team Awesome. No. Wait. Too generic. *Tana looks back to Kali* What's our team name?

Cause I was invited. And if someone invited me, they must know who I am. *Tana gasps* Oh. Hey. Maybe they know how old I really am.<div class='edited'>(edited by Tana)</div>

*Tana listens intently to Kali's advice. Even as she points her gun, Tana doesn't flinch, simply staring Kali down with a bright eyed look and a smile never leaving her face.* I see. OK, Miss...erm... Mist. I'll keep that in mind when I become a Mercenaries like you. Thanks. Hee hee hee.

That's a shame. Ah well. Can't be helped. *Tana smiles simply, putting her hands behind her head and listening. She tips her head at being called &quot;Replacable&quot;.* I only really came to find out stuff about who I was, but this sounds like it could be a lot of fun. I always wanted to be a mercenaries Well, I think I have at least. It sounds cool, so I'm sure I always wanted to be a mercenaries. *With a giggle, Tana skips forward through the door.*

Excuse me, mr axe guy. Please do not hurt our other friends with your axe. That is not a nice thing to do. And it looks like it could give people diseases. Thanks for listening. *Tana bows her head at Malcolm.*

*Wandering into a place she probably shouldn't be is a completely unarmed girl in a light brown coat. She skips into the camp without a care in the world smiling happily.* This is the place where the poster said the stuff would be. This is gonna be fun. I've never been an archeologistical studyist. *The girl laughs. She looks around at the others in the area with her strange orange eyes and smiles widely.* Hi Hi. I am here to do the assity thing as an Achelogical Studyist too. I hope we get along.

*Tana beams.* So, Mr Axe Guy. It's just you and me now. I'm glad to be working with you. I'm Tana. I want to try to be a archeologistical studyist. I like cute things like kittys, yummy things like cake and fun things like video games. How are you today, Mr axe guy? *Tana gasps. She runs ahead of Malcolm and stops outside the church.* Hey look. I know what this is. It's a place of holy people and stuff. Wanna check it out, Mr axe guy?

*Tana would become easily distracted by the new entrant and wave at them from below.* Hello, new floaty ghost guy. How are you?