<div class="floatleft">(http://oi42.tinypic.com/n4bfxd.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mathilde Delacroix<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Town<br/><strong>With:</strong>Shun, Destiny, Dieago, Yuri, Luna<br/><br/>Mathilde shuddered as the fanboy brigade started to disperse after Luna's clarification of the rules. She hated men like that. No class at all, and they thought that whatever woman fell in love with them would just turn into their doting servant. For once, she hoped that she wasn't the prettiest one in the group. "Food does sound pretty good right now... I haven't eaten all night. Or slept." She forlornly remembered how she had given up on taking a nap to come along on this investigation. It was tempting to just go back in team now and squeeze a nap in before returning to this spot, but the food sounded more appealing. "Anyway, Shun, don't szink I'm going to let you get away wisz offering us up like zat. A Delacroix is not one to be prostituted out!" she scolded, hand rested threateningly on the hilt of her rapier.