"Uh... hello." Logia said to the newcomer as he rotated his sore arm. "I apologize for the mess in here. We're just starting to get settled in. Well... I say<span style="font-style: italic">we</span>, but it's pretty much just me right now. "<br/><br/>The Guild Hall was basically just a big, round, empty building at this point, with a few boxes and containers in random spots, and a bare receptionist desk at the entrance. But he was proud of it all the same and didn't like having someone see it before he'd had a chance to get things organized.<br/><br/>He looked the other young over for a moment before he continued, analyzing as usual. He looked like he was around his age and his ears were pointed, but not overly so, which likely meant he was a half elf. He also smelled like shadows, which meant a dark elemental, though not necessarily a follower of Maero. He hoped his father hadn't sent someone to spy on him.<br/><br/>"Anyway," He said, ignoring the strange scent of darkness, and extending his good hand. "My name is Logia. Is there something I can do for you? You wouldn't be looking for a guild to join, would you?"