Anneliese Kaohal
Braze
Loomi
Vera Noble
Tirin Raene
Rayia listened carefully to Tirin and Valin as they explained the exercise. It was relatively simple in essence. A team based exercise surrounding the capture and defense of an objective, whilst also finding sustainable resources of food and water to help them survive. All in all, it wasn't unlike the exercises that Rayia had participated in as a kit in her tribe back on Weik. Only with perhaps one crucial difference.
'Well, no. I suppose there are two or three crucial differences,' Rayia thought to herself as she studied the environment and people around her. Said differences being that the Felacatian wasn't surrounded by her own people, that the exercise wasn't taking place in the savannah, and that... well, there had been real consequences to failing an exercise such as this. The tribe needed to protect its precious resources. Thirst was a very real danger in the savannah, and posed far more potent of a threat than pirates ever had to the Felacatians. When Rayia's mother, the Feral Queen, had ordered the hunt of any pirates attempting to enslave a member of her tribe, others quickly learned to avoid provoking the simple Felacatians of the plains at any cost.
Following Annelise, Rayia walked forwards and deposited Light Fang along with the other sabers.
'...Wait, Mentor Valin likely meant to leave anything harmful within the box,' Rayia thought to herself. Her fingers twitched as she grabbed for her pouch. After a moment, Rayia began to pull other things out of the red, leather, drawstring pouch at her waist. Vials of murky liquids and sharpened knives, clutched between cupped palms, clunked softly as Rayia deposited them onto the table. The murky liquids frothed ominously within their thick, glass vials, bubbling around small leaves and the iridescent corpses of insects native to Weik.
'That should be the last of it. Though I think the vines and ambusher fruits are probably safe enough to use,' Rayia thought to herself and cast a critical eye over her remaining equipment.
Rayia's ear flicked as she caught the last of Valin's speech that proclaimed safety was paramount, and that they would be equipped with Med Tracers in the event of an emergency. Whilst Rayia did not break down into a panic like one of the padawans on the other team, she had her own concerns about the parameters of the exercise. Her mouth thinned into a pale line as she contemplated how best to phrase her the issue that concerned her.
'Come now, you simply march up to Mentor Tirin and say you're concerned you'll become something of a monster out of a children's story,' a voice in her head mocked sarcastically. Rayia shook her head vehemently, ears flattening back as the hairs on her neck rippled. The stray, chiding thought had been self-deprecating, and yet completely accurate. If enough stress was inflicted to where the beast within woke up, this exercise could very much become something out of a horror holo-film. She had been working with Mentor Jonyna and Mentor Valery to control her bestial half, but her efforts were still in their infancy.
'If I'm going to participate, I need some sort of reassurance that I will not harm others,' she thought to herself.
'Damn it, and I promised myself I would never use it again...' Rayia squared her shoulders, ears drooping in resignation. She would seek Tirin out in just a moment, but first there was something she needed to do.
Rayia nodded at Annelise as she suggested that they worry about figuring out who should lead them after introducing themselves and their skills. As Annelise offered her skills and a suggestion for where they should make their base, Rayia studied the map carefully. It seems that the two of them weren't so different in their skillset or assessment.
"I would agree with your suggestion for our base. It has clear access to a water and food source given its proximity to the river. We must be careful that we are not trapped against it though." Rayia cast her golden, feline eyes around the group once more.
"My name is Rayia. I was a huntress and blacksmith, so I can track and hunt as well. Moreover, I can design traps and weapons for us to use. I have fought before." Rayia then winked, as the corner of her lip tugged upwards into a slight smirk.
"There are a few more things, but that's the jist of it. Now if you might excuse me a second," she said as she departed from the group.
"Mentor Tirin, may I speak to you? I have some... questions," Rayia said, flagging down the man with a wave of her hand.