"That sounds about right!" Laughs Alia, "Juice Bangarang. Haha! I like it." Alia walks over to the sooty newcomer. "What's you're name little one?" She said smiling.
"I am called Rasulynin Illuvyn Kazad, butcypu may Call me Rasul, as most people do. Now why are we here? I mean i assume we're all Planeswalkers, including the Unaligned Nephilim, and the Nyad."
Hearing the dwarf use angelic terms to refer to him, Alwin gets a little angry, "Don't act like I'm an angel, dwarf. I'm not one of those high and mighty Hippocrates. You know what I am - don't be afraid to use the word."
"We call you Cabron-The beings of the Underground. A leader of yours renigged on a deal and made my people refugees. But your not one of those... Those Cabron actually drink hard coffee... Oh wait where are my Manners, Lali-Ho, Cabron"
"Ah. That's how you pronounce the rest of it. I was never great with dwarf names. Anyway welcome, Rasul. What brings you to Ravnica?"
Thus far only Alwin has made his oath to the Gatewatch. Telepathically, jace speaks to Alwin "Alwin, I have a task for you already but I'm going to see if they'll join us as well."
"It might sound boring," Says Alia, "it actually might be exiting though." As the sun dwindled into the horizon, Alia makes her oath: "For excitement and Juice, I'll keep watch." She gave Juice her lopsided smile and put her hands on her hips as if to signify resolution.