Cedar Sweep i'm in a clique, but i want out

Nyra chuckled some at Patroclus's response, turning her ear to catch the footfalls of her equal, Kynareth. 
He introduced himself as well, and she saw from her peripheral as he lifted his head to match hers in height. 
As the firebrand explained what was going on, the brutish woman nodded once in confirmation.
"We're always welcoming numbers, yes?" She mused to Kyn, a thinly veiled statement in her words.
We have the room, and we're looking to grow our empire, yes?