Simone's lips twitched into a smirk almost despite herself at the conclusion of the wood elf's tale. She raised a dark eyebrow as she glanced at her bodyguard, curious as to what he'd make of the motley crew assembled here and wishing they'd have a moment alone to speak. Not being afforded that luxury at the moment, she instead conceded to the requested introductions.

"I am Simone Bellamy of Greyhawk, A cleric in service of the Sun Father, Pelor." She gestured to her companion.

"This is Reynauld. He has been gracious enough to agree to act as my bodyguard, but he is a seasoned veteran in his own right, and also serves the Shining One." She looked to the man to see if he had anything to add on his behalf.