[color=fff200]Leval Lamrue[/color]

A tiny sound interrupted Leval's thoughts. He glanced up at the ornate windows frowning. [color=fff200]'Did a bird get inside?'[/color] However, the windows seemed strong and almost certainly had some type of magical reinforcement that the places almost seemed to exude. The amount of wealth and power that had gone into the place was madness in his eyes. Having come from a small village, the sheer opulence of it made him extremely uncomfortable. The noise happened again and this time he turned around and saw the hooded girl he had spoken too just a short while ago. Her knuckles were white as she gripped her dress and she held her head low.

[color=f9ad81]"...pardon my behavior. I am grateful for your concern, mister."[/color] She glanced up at him as if checking to see whether or not he was paying attention. Leval saw a flash of her grey eyes and flowing black hair. She loosened her fingers ever so slighty and gave him a rather royal looking curtsy. [color=f9ad81]"I am Rowan Delacroix."[/color] As soon as the words were out of her mouth, her body tensed up as thought she were about sprint today at the slightest hint of a threat.

Leval raised his hands upward slowly trying to make sure nothing he did came off as a threat. [color=fff200]"Give me just one moment."[/color] Leval mentally reached for his Weave and pulled the ends together. Slowly, the illusory figure began to shrink down, spikes retracting into his body. The illusion faded in such a way that rather than dispelling an illusion, it looked more like he had shrunken down. Much less intimidating in his true appearance, he delivered his best imitation of a royal bow. He stumbled slightly on the unfamiliar motion, but caught himself [color=fff200]"I'm Leval Lamrue, and I am sorry if I frightened you. You just looked a lot like I did after I got past the entrance exam." [/color] He gave Rowan an uneasy smile.