As the clatter began to subdue Willow coughed and gestured to a small girl that had characteristics of a cat. Some ears, a small tail, and eyes all reminiscent of the cats back on Aear's world. If one thing was exceedingly clear it was this She's a precious cinnamon roll that must be protected! "You'll be working in groups determined by the tablets my friend has in her hands. Each have been programmed with useful statistics and data for your time in Alcone, and they'll also determine which of those seated next to you will be partnered together. Each has a number that will light up for a moment, and whoever has the same number will be in a group with you. If you remember drawing sticks or numbers for partnerships, then you shouldn't have any issue." The small Cinnamon Roll made her way down the crowd handing each their own tablet. A device that seemed as ancient and ruinic as one would expect in a world of fantasy. When she reached Aear the tablet was placed into their hands bit as soon as the exchange happened Aears new "aquatic " friend began to nuzzle the ankle of the girl. Sorry...I haven't quite learned how to control it's behaviour yet... Their voice trailed off in a sort of meek shyness. While the girl walked away Aear yelled out to her But I'm sure I will someday! in a very hopeful tone, though who he was trying to convince (him or her) remained to be seen. In an attempt to occupy their mind away from embarrassment and away from the tablet for just a moment Aear began to attempt to "reclaim " memories of their new family though it proved to be fruitless. Right, the tablet has the answers to my family...my homeThey scoured the tablet for information and found out that their family lived in the great body of water that divided Alacone. Under it's surfaced lived a few Semi-permeable domes comprised of the same structure you'd find bubbles made out of though these didn't pop. Inside the domes would be communities of Sea-elf that migrated to Alacone for better trade and living opportunity as not as many dangers lived in the waters. Some day I'll visit them...the day I know I can make them proud of my skills. The tablet began to indicate where Aears group number could be found. They placed their finger above the location and closed their eyes.Ok...please be someone nice please be someone nice please be... they kept their eyes shut while chanting, hoping for a good outcome and eventually peered one eye open. Three they said softly to themselves, then in an attempt to gather the others of their team Aear shouted Th-three? Anyone else a three?