Zanthe nodded and hopped of of Wiglaf/Waxface/whats-its-name by the same tree. "I was thinking the same thing," she said, looking at herself and sighing at her choice of attire. Baring fur was okay when it was part of work, but in combat, it was not very advantageous. Well, it's not like I've never had to do this before, she said, pulling a sword out of one of the saddlebags and belting it on.
Viola followed after Ray. "I followed you into the spirit world," she said. "I'm not going to be put off by something like that. Besides..." The hybrid grinned. "No one should be alone, right?"