[PQ] [HUNT] willow weep for me

Roana smiled at Melita, pleased to hear that her ankle was all healed up. She could at least count on the girl to be in top form, scrappy and ready to go. Emmett and the other fellow…well, they remained wild cards. The former captain crossed her arms, listening quietly to Ronin as he described the situation at hand. Since he didn’t know all of their skills it made sense to her to parse them out by their own perception of their abilities. She could only hope people didn’t get over confident with what they could do. ”Offense, preferably, but I can fill in wherever you need.” Roana said with a light shrug. Clearly with the claymore as her main weapon, she felt confident in her ability to strike. But if they needed more defense or scouting, she could make it happen too. No soldier was worth their lick of salt if they weren’t well-rounded enough to handle whatever spot they got on a team. Roana for offense…or wherever Ronin needs her to be to fill in Roana 'Cause it makes me that much stronger Makes me work a little bit harder It makes me that much wiser So thanks for making me a fighter