Synna had to laugh for slight reprimand at the idea she might want to miss the opening ceremonies.  Aoi's enthusiasm was cute in a way although that cynical side of her suspected it might grate a little as time passed.  "No no I don't plan to miss the ceremonies...  I just...  Don't really want to go out there right now..."  Though some of the people may be commoners like herself, all of them seemed to be more magically apt than her and it made her feel weak, a feeling she did not particularly enjoy when she has spent so much of her life trying to become strong.<br/><br/>Rolling over on the bed, Synna sat back up and rummaged in her pack, filling the silence with rustling as she produced her few items of clothing and then rose, walking about to store them in the cupboard at the foot of her bed.  That done she continued to unpack, placing a few basic books on Magic at the head of the bed and then tossing the rest of her pack in the cupboard with her clothes.  There was more to unpack but the light armour and the array of knives and their concealed sheathes felt sort of strange to own here.  She would need them to fight the way she preferred in the arena but she didn't want to necessarily reveal them so she left them in the bag, to be unpacked and hidden away later.