<div style="text-align: center"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8000ff">Riuna walked up behind the winged male, not sure if he noticed her yet or not. "That is a bit of an interesting fact, I must say." She said, her accent evident of her Greek heritage. She walked around him, heading closer to the fire, small static bolts running the surface of her body. "But what caught my curiosity, how did we come about these strange powers?" She questioned, holding her hand up, her voice having a weight of some form of darkness or loneliness to it.<br/>
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Larger bolts of electricity leaped from her hand into the air, and came back down, her other hand grabbing it and then it swam back into her body. She had taken off her shoes and tied the laces to each other, now having them around the back of her neck and resting down in front of her. She liked the feel of the sand under her bare feet. She looked to the others, curious about each one now. On the boat she secluded her self for the most part, so she didn't know any of them, and no one knew her, maybe seen her but didn't even know what her voice sounded like.</span>​</div>