<strong>Rialla Ven'ria<br/>Time; Early Afternoon, Day 1<br/>Location;  Library<br/>Tagged; Lionel and anyone else<br/></strong><br/><br/>Rialla had spent her waiting time reading a few of the books she had brought with her from her previous home. Spells and arcane theory adorned the pages, and she made her own notes both in the books and on her own journal. They were all in a jumbled script written in a personal code-language. There were many things on Rialla's mind, but all having to do with the kinds of spells she was trying to design. Spell-making was a dangerous science, and even this relatively simple spell had spent months in the theory stage. It wouldn't do to move to actually testing it just to find that the smallest mistake in the written incantation would cause her lungs to catch fire. Rialla barely registered the entrance of the lion man and the elf-woman she thought she saw a while ago at the entrance. She figured they were here for a reason and did not speak to them, continuing her writing and reading.<br/><br/>Rialla turned her head the Lion-man when he spoke to her. She had not wanted to interfere before he had addressed her, though honestly she was surprised he paid her any mind. He looked to be an impressive sort of man, tall and well built, radiating a power like most of the staff and teachers she'd encountered so far. She stood and approached his desk, bowing to the man before speaking out loud. IF he was the one in charge of the library, she wanted to make a good impression. It was a stunning place and she planned to make good use of it during her time here.<br/><br/>“Well, may I ask who is the head of this magnificent place? I'm making it a point to introduce myself to as many of the faculty members as I can, and I have some questions about the rules of the library besides. I hope I am not interrupting anything important,” she said in a polite but confident tone of voice.