<div class="floatleft">(http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd315/Kali_83/vampiric_gaze_by_serenitysteph-d42g63z-1.jpg)</div><br/><br/><div align="center">Nylora Valdimir (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=129066.msg5734424#msg5734424)<br/>Time: Afternoon, Day 2<br/>Location: Dining Hall<br/>Tagged: Zitka, Zamala, Rene, Tobias, and Lionel</div><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">As the man in lion form nearly surpassed Nylora walking into the Dining Hall, she stopped and stared, unable to hide her eyes widening. She had seen men that resembled wolves and others that could take the form of great cats, but never such as this. His voice rumbled forth and her eyes grew even wider as he nonchalantly verily spoke of her species as a vampire.<br/><br/>Her brow furrowed into a bit of a frown, not sure what to make of this. "Yes," she stated, a bit hesitantly. Hesitantly? She'd never hesitated a moment before in her life. Clearly this school and the change in environment and culture was taking its toll on her. Too many years secluded in the woods. She was lost in thought as the others seated themselves and the roar emitted from the lion man named Lionel slightly startled her. She was off her game and this displeased her.<br/><br/>She walked over to a chair and sat herself in it, ordering a particular blood type, warmed. She pretended to know what she was doing and the serving wench didn't even flinch as she took her order. This relaxed Nylora slightly. When her blood arrived, it was in a quite fitting iron goblet. Nylora smiled and sniffed it. She wasn't even close to actually needing blood but she never turned down the chance for a drink. She took a sip, her fangs extending in anticipation. She winced slightly as it was a very far cry from taking it directly from the source, but while in Rome...</span></span>