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Deston found a room he thought suited him, taking care to not have it too far from the living area, while still ensuring he'd have some privacy. He spent quiet a bit of time on the decision more so than he usually would but he had nothing better to do and no other rooms had been taken yet so he had his choice of the litter. Walking into the quaint sized room he looked around. It was rather bare and plain filled with nothing more than a basic desk, bed and lamp. If he were going to stay here for a prolonged amount of time he would have to personalize it a bit. But with what he wasn't really sure. The young man hadn't had a room of his own since he was a boy. He began his usual routine of prepping a room, tracing sigils upon the walls with his fingers before infusing them with mana. He would activate just before going to sleep that would trap any intruders in an ever changing illusion. Looking over the slightly glowing symbols Deston gave himself a nod of approval before stepping out of the room closing the door behind him. He let his hand linger on the handle closing his eyes to concentrate and imagine a wooden sign engraved with the word [i]Taken[/i]. Opening his eyes he was happy to see the very sign hanging from a nail in the door.

He had decided some time ago to practice his new found hobby whenever possible, hoping the constant practice would improve his skill. His thoughts stirred on the lessons he had taught himself, going over and over what could be done better, more efficiently. So absorbed was he in his thoughts, he nearly walked right past the flash of white hair that appeared just in the corner of his vision. In fact he would have if the figured had not spoken up.

Startled Deston's head snapped over to the young female giving her a once over as he responded. [color=ed1c24]"And here I was just beginning to think I had been lured into over complex trap."[/color] His head bowed slightly in acknowledgement before flicking his head to the side to remove the hair blocking his vision. [color=ed1c24]"My name is Deston, and I suppose it's fair to call me a recruit of Felix. Not sure if I would call his suddenly appearing delivering a wild conspiracy theory and then disappearing recruiting though. And what may I call you my fair lady?"[/color]