She sat there looking at him from behind a shaggy short mane of brown hair, brushing  aside the hair you caught a glimpse of the slightly pointed ears that had been hiding from behind her hair. You might guess from the ears that she was a half elf. She glanced over you. From your looks, you seemed to be some sort of elf. There was something a little different about him from the other people that stopped by, but what it was she really couldn't put her finger on. As she answered him, it seemed her tone was grumpy. It wasn't just from her life of dying and coming back, no just how she had always been. She hadn't been happy in a long time. Not since she used to travel with Calvin and the rest of her party.<br/>"Eloquim Bitterberi, why...what do you want?"<br/>If she could tell he was a master thief and mage, it didn't show on her face. Really, she wasn't that impressed. From how her life had gone so far, she was done being impressed with anyone no matter what they were. It seemed people were just disappointing to her. Nobody showed her what she needed to do to end this endless dying. She wanted her true destiny to be called out already. What was the chance that he knew what she needed to do? It seemed unlikely.<br/>She sighed a bit. She knew she was kind of being cold to him. She had been alone too long, nobody had warmed through her tough exterior to find love with her. In a tiny spot in her heart, she wanted someone to look past her grumpiness.<br/>"Sorry, don't mean to be that way. Just...everything has been so disappointing for me lately."<br/>A sad look crossed her face. She hadn't had a good adventure in a long time. Since her abilities suffered, she really hadn't wanted to get involved with another party.