[center][h2]Eve - Dragon Fang Guild Hall[/h2][/center] [center][@liferusher][@Lugubrious][@Zarkun][/center] Eve watched curiously as some kind of mark appeared on her hand, it looked as some detailed mark of some dragon and it was glowing white? She didn't really like the color white, she always liked dark colors instead of the more colorful ones, but she was at least happy that they were accepting her. She started to rub her mark, seeing if it would peel off before the woman that took her hand started to say something to her, she heard of what she had to say and squinted her eyes at her. Again, the talk of the dead made her uncomfortable and irritated slightly, she didn't like people saying that the dead were dead, they are all alive and she is just giving them another chance at life. Eve felt this on the inside, but she kept a smile on her face, trying to hide away the stuff she doesn't like. The Necromancer was going to reply to the stranger just before someone slammed straight into her, knocking Eve right into Joslyn making Eve not fall on the ground, but not really sure about the stranger from the sudden amount of force. Eve actually needed to get out of that conversation and took the chance to walk over towards the clumsy stranger. She was about to try to help her up, but the girl suddenly popped up from her sitting position and apologized to her. Eve looked confused at Ayame before giving off a small giggle, [color=007236]"You didn't hurt me, it takes a lot more to make me feel pain!"[/color] Eve was still trying to get used to talking to people again, but she could feel that her response wasn't normal. She was about to speak again before someone else joined into the conversation and it was another random person, but she could tell that this stranger was stranger than the others in this place. Eve was about to speak to the strange stranger, but he suddenly started to speak in a sort of singsong voice which made her stifle yet another laugh as he was speaking. And boy, was this guy speaking fast. She was suddenly barraged with a bunch of question from him, her mind trying to keep up with all the words coming in her direction. Eve tried to pay attention to all of his questions, but she was more attentive to the way he acted. At first, he seemed to be all happy in the beginning, but she could see that when he looked at her hand, he wasn't happy anymore. While Nero was making his little joke, Eve looked at her hand to realize that it was the hand that was imprinted with that strange mark. Eve looked strangely at the mark before she finally snapped back into reality as Nero had stopped talking and looking directly at her. [color=007236]"Oh... Uh, yeah! I was pretty sure I was going to be taken away for a very long time before someone called the Time Lord saved me. He was all mysterious and everything and then he vanished, like a ghost."[/color] She looked at her guild mark, before covering it with her other hand and gave another smile towards Nero, [color=007236]"Oh, yeah. I like this place. People want me here, but I have the feeling that they care more about my magic than me, but... That is fine! If I can bring people some smiles than I will always be fine,"[/color]