Aine gasped when she entered the strange room, it gave her the mild feeling of floating. She looked over the paper before grabbing the pen and wincing when it pricked her.<br/>She signed all three lines and handed the paper back with a pleasent smile.<br/>"Even though I'm a witch of light it helps to learn a little bit about dark." She said to him. She wanted to show him respect but what should she do? Aine abandoned the thought  of bowing, or shaking hands. So after a minute of looking befuddled she simply giggled nervously.<br/>Then she went to a desk, using her staff to fly over to it looking down quizcally at the floor.