<div class="floatleft">(http://i1210.photobucket.com/albums/cc415/TheValkryrieJessica/wolf/Astrid.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Astrid<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Zhergan, Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Alpha Hut<br/><strong>When: </strong>Evening<br/><hr/><br/>Hearing the voice behind her as she took the last bite from her fruit she jumped a little. "You were looking for me, Astrid?" Chuckling a little as she turned around she smiled. "I was." Bowing her head in respect to the wise shaman standing before her before continuing. "I've never been one for large gatherings. Part of me figured you'd be the same, so I'd hoped perhaps you and I could take this time to speak." Astrid smiled and looked around the room again at all the youthful faces "I've always been one to get along with people older then myself, that probably stems from the fact I spent much of my time before coming here with my father or older brothers. Seeing you earlier made me feel at ease, though you seemed troubled."<br/><br/>Smiling before sitting down herself Astrid gestured to next to where she'd been sitting, offering Zhergan a seat. "I also have trouble connecting to people my age because most men and woman find me odd due to my choice of profession." Pursing her lips Astrid took a seat and crossed her legs, making sure that she was sitting properly. This wise man deserved the respect of proper etiquette, and Astrid wouldn't dare show him any less respect then what he deserved. "As I'm not sure what to call you yet, as I don't know your name, I hope you don't mind if I call you sir." Smiling she let out a soft chuckle, the sound of which would make the most holy of men think of angels.