Chouko turned on the ball of her foot(-paw-thing.) to see a Nord, apparently called Daelan, run out the door. His blue eyes were strangely captivating, and as he ran out with his hands reaching out, she smirked. He had scars all along his hands. A tough guy, huh? Analyzing the strange man in only a second, she glanced at J'mal to put away the map. For now, of course. She hoped she got the message as Daelan shouted, "Can I join you?" She looked at him. "Hello. I guess you could. Who are you, though? Why do you want to join us?
(Gah, sorry.)