<strong>Lionel Porter<br/>Time;  Early Morning, Day 1<br/>Location;  Main Hall<br/>Tagged; Neria; Giselle</strong><br/><br/>Lionel's eyes widened as the two elves, whom he had recently just analyzed, had approached him, the dark elf confronting him upon his analysis, which he had predicted. But...how did they read his thought? Oh, thats right, he thought aloud.<em>'Darn it Lionel, your age is getting the best of you again!'</em>he noted mentally as he witnessed the light elf, as anticipated, to make the effort for him pardon her friend as well as politely introduce herself. He didn't speak as of yet, still a little embaressed about reading the elves aloud which he would normally do mentally of course, but he did hear the one called Giselle tell him not to assume things merey by appearance. This was a worthy note, and one he had written down in his book; it reasoned that the analysis would only apply to the wild beings rather than the more civilised ones. He felt a little shown up when she beat him to it really, because though both as of yet matched their criteria to a tee, they were bound to be anomalous results due to mere civilisation's influence upon the two elves. So, of course being the man of right that he was..."It is a privledge to be met, Neria and Giselle. I am Si- I'm Lionel Reginald Porter, Head Librarian at Arcania as well as teacher and leading expert in both Monster Biology and Combat against Monsters; andauthor of the Monster-pedia, which is why I analysed the pair of you."<br/><br/>He assumed that the two elves would have picked up on his hesitant stutter, he was covering his identity as who he really was. His past life was really only known by fellow teachers, as his new guise perfectly camoflaugued the Leo-Sapien. However, fact was even though one might not view this as wise, hiding his past life as the 7th of the 11 Blades was an essentia if he wanted to teach without the ridiculous fame factor being an influence. It had became from a treat to a burden, so he merely concealed it. Well, this was difficult when Neria asked about what he was looking for. Lionel let out a sigh as he said "Firstly I should apologize, analysis of the two of you was wrong simply due to you two being civilised. My book applies to more savage beings, ones deemed as Monsters really. In fact, I even have humans in my book as they can be identified as wild and savage in certain parts. But my notes prove weaker to the civilised variety. So, you are right when you say I cannot merely judge you by your covers, and consequentially I apologize." before letting out a chesty cough, not out of need but merely to cut his speach. "Secondly, you are right when you say it isn't your concern. I cannot tell you as doing so would increase the likelihood of you attempting to follow me to my destination, but I am alos aware that by telling you not to follow me, you both may be inclined not to heed my warning and curiosity will take over. Whether you follow me or not is up to you, but this discussion is not for here. For now, all I shall say is I am hunting for a monster to add to my book." before walking off. He needed to go to his office and equip his gear for combat; the whole sweater-trouser number wouldn't last well against what he was to fight.<br/><br/>-approximately five minutes-<br/><br/>He had both equiped his armour and his weapon, Blade the 7th: Envoy, and made his way back to the main hall by this time, using his superhuman speed to do such. He did not note the two elves if they were following or not, but he did note his escape. So Lionel darted down the long bridge of Arcania to the outside world to hunt, and kill, a deadly demon.