Adeline's arrival was, as expected, met with mistrust. However, the man's demeanor was not as hostile as she anticipated. It would be best to explain what abilities her nagging demon possessed, aside from his astounding ability to inflict migraines upon his host.<br/><br/>"I am sorry if such an action is rude, but I can hear voices carried along the wind," she began to explain. "My... companion grants me the power to manipulate the wind in various ways. Hearing sounds carried upon its wings is but one of many."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">I can also see, unlike you!</span>the demon snickered.<br/><br/>The woman's eyebrows furrowed, visually showing her disdain for the creature, "He also has a very vulgar vocabulary. I apologize for the inconvenience I must be causing you and your students right now, but any assistance would be appreciated in some point in time. If your trust is still misplaced, which you have many reasons to at this point,"<br/><br/>She paused, both her hands emerging from her cloak. Her left hand grabbed the cloth by the shoulder, and the right grabbed the top of her cowl. With one swift motion, they were removed with ease, revealing a frail young woman in a modest black dress, reaching down from neck to ankle. Her hair was a light orange tint, and it had been tied near the top of her scalp, the ponytail reaching past her shoulder blades. The dress was split within the middle, revealing her legs and part of her stomach, along with the undershirt and knee-length shorts that would normally be hidden by them. The dress and shirt were sleeveless, her arms were completely bare aside from the bracelets placed on her wrists. The woman seemed more elegantly dressed than most in this point of time, but it most likely belonged to her in a period before this crisis happened. A relic of an age ended before its prime.<br/><br/>"If I am not allowed to see any of you, it is only fair that I should be shrouded in darkness as well, yes? Now," she continued, "there is one last thing I must do."<br/><br/>As Adeline spoke, she lifted her black, simple looking cane. She then held it horizontally in both her hands. In an instant, the blade was unveiled from it's sheath, the sword held in her left hand. The blade was of small length, given that it's form as a cane was not much larger. Quickly after displaying the weapon, she slid it along the ground toward the crowd, then a moment later the case that contained the blade joined its brethren.<br/><br/>"I informed you of my powers, and I have disarmed myself. This should prove that I am no longer a threat to you," she spoke in a gentle tone. "I have also given you my name. Sir Purple, would you be so kind as to inform me of your true handle?"