<div class="floatleft">(http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg142/ElectricBadger/689692f3-16d0-4737-b1e8-8fd6cf2ee976_zpsfe857379.jpg)   </div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">Nys Vendatti</span><br/><strong>Location: The Gauntlet...of DOOM!<br/>Tagging: Mel</strong><br/><br/>Nys shrugged at the instructor's response; simpler and cheaper, he thought, to secure their silence while quietly fixing the problem than to deal with the crowds of students who would no doubt clamor for escorts of their own, but he wasn't going to press the issue.<br/><br/>Instead he turned to Ellen with a raised brow and a look of irritation.<strong>"And what is that, exactly, do you think?"</strong>