[b][center]Tyrael Marchosias[/b][/center]

Before the newcomer arrived, a different figure stepped from the shadows. Tyrael approached Mar, his hands resting by his side. He was somewhat surprised to see her here at the feast, but given that she was hiding herself, it was obvious that she had plans to be elsewhere. Or at least wanted to. She seemed to be waiting for someone, and he contemplated whether he should greet her or not. He honestly had no reason to, even when he remembered about the message Khan sent him via whelp. He always knew Mar was a confrontational type and Tyrael cared nothing about it. Hot-headed she may be, she wasn't so foolish as to resort ton violence so openly like before. If she was the type, she'd never survive hunting in the Ravine, where their prey would often mock them before dying from their wounds. Still, Tyrael did feel that he should at least ask her what made her so intense. Rarely has he heard of her being so brash like that, but perhaps there was still more to her that he didn't know. It was entirely possible. [b]"Stakling new prey?"[/b]

[center][b]Lucilia Riovas[/b][/center]

When the Feast rolled by, Lucilia immediately went to ensure everything was in order. All the food stuff was in, drinks prepared, security detail was up, emergency responds ready. She invested a lot of resources for today, and she wanted to make sure it went over smoothly. By the time the students were allowed in, Lucilia was sitting at the teacher's table with all the others. She had been one of the first to notice Khan's little injury and chastised him for mishandling a demon like that. But at least he took the time to get it checked... Now if he only took the time to take the medicine prescribed to him. He seemed to struggle to drink it, making the vampire smirk. [b]"Well Headmaster, perhaps if you had just asked one of our many guardsmen instead of summoning a demon, you could have avoided that."[/b] She was simply joking of course, and now that Khan had taken his medicine Lucilia decided to move onto a different subject. [b]"Do not worry Professor Uicle. Given the fact that more than half the attendees are young adults and that we have enough ale alone to drown a manwhale, I've already taken precautions for damages. Let's just make sure to keep it contained in the halls, yes?"[/b]

[b][center]Annabeth Gulch[/b][/center]

Annabeth snapped out of her train of thought when Haklo told her what he picked up. Much of it was jumbled words that didn't make much sense together. She could easily say that he was wrong, but not only was he correct, she knew it would be better to simply agree with him. Something to stroke his ego. [b]"Oh my, you caught all of that? Well sir, your magic is indeed impressive."[/b] Curiously, Annabeth wondered what Haklo planned to do with this sort of magic. He did seem to be blue-blooded, so she could imagine the possibilities. Quest was, did he? [b]"What do you plan to do with your magic, Lord Haklo? Surely you're not just going to leave it for parlor tricks and entertainment."[/b]