Mary
"Some of us aren't so lucky."

*She was mad now... He probably didn't even speak Jel.*

"What is your name?"
Janice
"I am Hanar Artius." He gave a slight bow.

"Like I said, I was raised by humans. My name is like any other Imperial, Nord, or Breton." He added.
Mary
"Junuatl Vakkaxul."

*Walks-In-Starlight. Thats what it meant. She sat back down at her table now that all the violence was over. Her tail draped over the side. It was abnormally... Large.*