Rhaella stood up and accepted the scroll from the masked woman, not terribly worried with the sudden light show.  After all, she'd known more than her fair share of wizards, having studied with them before her mother would admit to her that she was indeed a sorceress.  She didn't have too much of a problem with it because she knew her powers were derived from the celestials, not the titans, but she still made it a point not to go shouting out that she was a sorcerer either due to the social stigma.<br/><br/>She listened to the conversation going around and while she did not personally care for the drunk woman, she did agree that they needed to know at least a little about each other.  "My name is Rhaella, and I am a mage" she said simply, leaving it to the others to wonder if she was a wizard or sorcerer...  Assuming they even cared.