[div style="width: 527px; line-height: 1.4; text-align: justify; font-family: constantia; font-size: 11px;"]Tena Moonspinner —
Well.  What a mixed group before her.  Tena smiled, whiskers twitching without thought as Killua and Stark spoke their refusals.  "Not a problem." Honestly?  The Demdji had only taken the oath herself because she had nothing else.  No home to return to.  No family.  Only an annoying Jedi at her side.  "I believe actions speak more of someone's heart than their words and you remain welcome as true Elysites."

To Warringkingdoms she inclined her head.  "For those who only wish to stay here for short times, there's no pressure to swear anything."

Swiftly, her bright eyes darted to Kade, giving her silence to speak.  Tena hummed softly in agreement, the tip of her tail twitching.  "I will give some thought on changing the tradition a little, for more time to be allotted in between joining.  I understand more than most that trust is not easy." She furrowed her brow, breathing in softly through her nose.  They didn't need to know why, or just by how much, only that she was not naïve in that matter.  "Tradition is nice to hold onto, but can always be adjusted."

Battle training.  Yes.  That was good.  No one had targeted them yet, and they had not attracted any other sort of trouble or drama, but Tena firmly believed in maintaining proper caution.  "Do not feel pressured to fight," she offered Honey warmly.  "While Kade is offering instruction on defense, perhaps someone could take some time to inform us on healing."

While Tena knew some of the very basics, she hardly considered herself well-informed enough to offer insightful lessons.
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