Sunbeam Lair I walk this empty street on the Boulevard of Broken Dreams

A nod, confirmation of her intentions for having called the chieftess. By then, Asterr knew well that the other could only respond to yes-or-no questions, which made the next part difficult. Normally, when speaking to a potential recruit, a series of queries would be presented, few of which were able to be answered by a nod or shake of the head. Needing to adjust the next section of their meeting, Asterr fell silent, a thoughtful expression scrawled across her face. While she'd said nothing, it was made clear by appearance alone that she was considering how she might word her next questions, having to think of a way that would allow for the other to answer. It was not as simple as one might expect it to be, having to mend together some sort of makeshift style of questioning. Clearly, the girl was not a questioner for polygraph tests.

"Have you given any thought towards what you might like to do while with us?" she began. "Any trades you have considered pursuing?" She knew not yet how she might go about figuring out exactly which trades, if any, the girl was most interested in. Perhaps a game of charades would be in order, or some other method would need thought up. It would be a slight struggle, if only because conversing with a mute was still so new to her.