Illyria walked up the stairs to the school she had entered and exited oh so many times in the past "it's been about a year since last we were here ne vitrion?" the silver haired meister asked of her weapon in a very soft voice "aye" the man behind her replied as he walked with his meister. the weapon himself was having a bad feeling about the whole affair but he fallowed after his meister none the less. Illyria Arimus had graduated from the Shibusen Academy a mere year prior to recieving a call from the school requesting her return. the young woman had done many things over the year and had some regrets about returning to this place.