<strong>Neria Zathrieal/Giselle Do'Urden<br/>Time; Early Morning, Day 1<br/>Location;  Main Hall<br/>Tagged; Lionel, Aramis, and anyone else.</strong><br/><br/>They both noted the slight stutter regarding his name, both coming to the same conclusion at the same time.  He was a Knight, or some kind of warrior of the same type anyway.  That would explain his good manners and clean appearance, although again Giselle at least had known a few knights, paladins, and the like that weren't anything like their namesake or what they claimed to be anyway.  They had looked more like ragged mercenaries than actual knights, and had acted just as badly as they looked.  But when it came time to fight for the right reasons, there were few people she would have rather have stood besides during the trials they had met together.  Still, when he was done with his introduction, Giselle's right eyebrow perked up since if there was anyone she'd be hanging around with the most, it would be the librarian if what he said was true.  Even so, being analyzed by a monster expert?  She didn't know if she should be insulted or glad of having such a handsome being's eyes upon her for any reasons.  She shook the thought aside before letting her arms fall from her chest before her hands rested on her slender hips, a slight smile forming on her face.  "Eh, mistakes happen, it what makes us mortal.  I've ran into berserkers before, among countless other creatures both wild and otherwise given I'm a ranger as I said.  Back home, my father is a legend, but when asked to teach here, he sent the recruiter to me instead.  I have a great deal of experience in the field Lionel, and if you ever need a hand and I'm not too busy with whatever I'm doing in the four years here, I'll be happy to help ya out."<br/><br/>"Just say yes.  She won't let you out of her sight now since a simple apology isn't enough where she comes from."  Neria said, earning a glare from Giselle, but Neria just chuckled, her voice melodic and soothing even to the half Drow as she felt her rising temper start to fall once again.  She sighed but shook her head in amusement, unable to stay mad for long around her best friend.  "We understand your wish for privacy Lionel.  I shan't follow, but I cannot promise the same of my friend here.  Adventure and intense battles are what they live for.  While some might consider facing a dragon suicidal even on the best days, the Do'Urdens are fearless and peerless warriors, willing to put their lives on the line if it means helping innocent people from coming to harm."  Neria had Giselle blushing, her ebony cheeks turning a shade darker by some small miracle as she turned away, both bidding him farewell although when he returned, Giselle wandered off with the librarian, not about to let him out of her sight, apology or not, unaware that Neria had hit the mark quite accurately with her dragon comment which had not been not meant to be anything more than a passing comment.  Still, seeing Giselle follow Lionel outside, Neria turned as she heard an obvious wizard approach her.  "I'm sorry?  I'm new to this place, Mr....?  My own name is Neria Zathrieal.  It's an honor and a pleasure to meet you."  She replied, holding her armored hand out to the man, still wearing her full suit of elven mithril armor, shield, and sword.  She had no idea just what kind of man this person was, but given his perchance for certain activities, she might not be so unwilling in his presence.  Time would only tell however.