<div class="floatleft">(http://puu.sh/CqTLX/cbaa74ff44.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Lynette Huzon (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1YiL6CrhiFjxCaLGjlZCHK9_1EZtOJofjJfRqjqCI3b8/edit?usp=sharing)</span><br/><br/>Among the group was a woman standing at about 5 foot 6 inches. Her brown hair forming into twin tails. Her dress was very Gothic styled and she stood with an air of elegance of grace. To her side hip, was a holster sized for a big book. There was such a book within it's grasp too. Any of the more perspective sorts who were familiar with first era lore would recognize the book. This was a copy of an ancient first era book. Lynette had already read through most of it. But she felt it was nice to carry around and pass the information off to people who were ignorant. She's had no reason so far to remove this book since her expedition here.<br/><br/>Lynette had gone through the health examination. At this point, she was pretty forced to. If she caused a ruckus then, it would spell trouble for her friends. But it wouldn't be all bad for a random group to discover what she was. Wasn't like she was a solar or anything. And then she walks into a room filled with those iconic solar marks and anima banners. A look to Ramalan. She can only<em>guess</em>why he'd be showing his solar mark in such a way.<br/><br/>Standing before Umari (Who had let his anima dissipate and currently Lynette has no idea of his status as a solar), Lynette would give a slight bow, "Greetings Sir. My name is Lynette Huzon. I had come with Captain Pearl and Captain Ramalan." A look to Ramalan. "I figure that everyone is okay? What with the feast and all. I took this scouting group to try and discover that. Maybe we can send a messenger back to state that everything is fine and okay?<br/><br/>Lynette is still uncertain of the situation. But she'd much rather send the scouting party back and stay here herself. As she was capable of fighting to help her friends.