The Thirsty Kraken
"Forgive my comrade." The redheaded woman began in a soft but clear voice. The fiery-haired woman who spoke was a striking sight, with her vibrant red hair cascading down her shoulders in waves, and her eyes sparkling with an intense green hue that seemed to light up her face. She was adorned in a suit of finely crafted leather armor that was decorated with intricate patterns and designs that seemed to swirl and twist around her frame. The armor was fitted snugly to her form, accentuating her lithe figure and giving her a look of both beauty and strength. Her face was sharp and angular, with high cheekbones and a firm jawline that hinted at her determination and fierce spirit.
"We come not to do battle with thee or any of the other noble adventurers who may have chosen to participate in this quest. Forsooth, we all seek the same end - to reclaim the stolen goods and return them to their rightful owner. And though we take pride in our abilities and expertise, we do not claim to be of greater worth than any other party or lone soul who may also aspire to undertake this noble task."
She paused for a moment, looking around at the assembled group, her party and the other one, before continuing, speaking mostly to the burly man who had offered the insult. "Verily, let us not expend our time and energies on fruitless debates or enmities."
The stout man who had offered the insult did not show any signs of anger or disappointment from being reproached by his group's leader. Instead, his gaze remained fixated on the other band, as he still harbored doubts about their capabilities to handle the task at hand.