All these thoughts crossed her head many times and now as the sun set and the felt the power of the night and her blood coursing through her veins, Cailyn felt the need to do something about it. So what did she do? Well Cailyn upon the sun setting took up a rather long winded plan. First she sought out about a hundred pieces of paper, on the note? A simple invitation to come and fight her, not just any fight mind you. A single rule, if you could hit her three times she will buy you a drink, if she hits you , you buy her a drink. It was a game in her village the young men often played, a test of strength, endurance, and moderation because after all, a gut full of wine was one destined to fail.
So with the invitations written Cailyn knew among the troops one that possessed a type of paper control magic, asking him Cailyn was able to convince him to send papers throughout all of the guild territory or at least as far as he possibly could, his magic wasn't terribly strong but that was of no consequence as she Cailyn decided to use her raw speed to put her invitations all around, inviting everyone to try there luck at the training dome. Everyone having a chance to get a bit more combat experience, and building relationships, she wondered if Aeris would be proud of her, she hoped to wake her up soon.
So with the night dawning in a way, Cailyn freshened herself up and change into a more comfortable attire for brawling, a dark purple shirt with reddish hexagon colors in it's center outlined in black and in a white to grayish box, the shirt matching the pants that had the same design however the center down was black in color and leather like material, she wore high heeled boots as well as full arm sleeves that stretched down forming gloves with holes to allow a bit more flexing of her fingers.
She felt like she was dressed in such a way that she would look almost weak yet sexy, they would know just what type of training the priestess of old have taught her, and what she has become since then.