Face immeadiatley flushing over, she nodded quickly. "I'm Kiala...umm..and this is my dog, Macintosh," she said, motioning at the male border collie. Then she laughed. "And that's a good question about him being immune, really quite perceptive. Only he could tell you whether that was true or not." Then her face grew serious again as she turned to look at Tavor. "I'm really not all that good at this stuff...And I'm really not sure you could trust me with...leading this is all. But I'd be glad to give it a go." She smiled just a little and started readying her weapons for carrying, moving to the front. "If I die, then I'm just another cow, right?"