Niariel sat on Fexiryn's hand, rubbing ice into her own injured palm.<br/>"I knew I shouldn't have come here." She grumbled to herself. "It's only the first day and I already miss home."<br/><br/>She sniffed, sighed and then promptly burst into tears again.<br/><br/>-------------------<br/><br/>Akzariel sat disgruntledly on the desk, his arms crossed. He occasionally shot menacing looks at Sinala and Katsumi. It was hard to tell if he was being serious or if this was just another of his fits of eccentricity.