<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: Pink">Odeila</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: pink">Odeila laughed gently at his tone the glasses suited him.The air outside was fresh and clear even in the middle of the grand city. People moved here and there without any notice of the two a thought that Odeila was glad of. "They suit you very well sir" she said doing a play bow as she picked out a pair for herself. It was a simple pair for woman black with silver lens the contrast with her already dark and light features complimenting her. Taking Blane's hand into her own she nudged him gently into the direction of the museum. The smell of food and the noise of people filled the air as the two walked. "So you a history buff or are you as clueless as me?" she asked in a teasing tone her words motioning to the museum.</span></div>