<strong>Name:</strong>Illyria<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Aincrad 4th floor, Davlin's Smithy<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>All preasent in the shop<br/><br/><br/>Illyria watched as Seras appraised the sword and then tease the Leprechaun about hitting on her before running off only to get smacked by the door on his way as it opened up revealing more customers. Of course the tall imp then whispered in her ear to consider going to the party. "mou......" she mumbled disgruntled at being ganged up on by them to go to the party. "I'll think about it" she grumbled still with her ears drooping to show her disapproval.<br/><br/>She then turned to look at those who had entered and noted the apparent situation of two of the party members being dragged along "well aint that quite a predicament" she remarked her former cheer returning as the topic seemed to change.