<div class="floatleft">(http://i304.photobucket.com/albums/nn187/LouderThanForte/Mobile%20Uploads/2015-11-06%2016.28.05_zpsmycj9r9r.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Aurelie Arturo<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Emerald Forest<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Celeste<br/><br/>The sound of gunfire and screams rang through the woods.  Aurelie twisted her head in the direction of the chaos and considered - pursue and try to aid, or continue on toward the ruins?  If those in trouble were unpartnered, it could be beneficial for her, and even if they weren't, there was strength in numbers.  Digging her heels into the ground, she prepared to sprint into the fray -<br/><br/>- And would have, had she not heard the distinct whistle of a projectile coming straight towards her.  She whipped about, pulling out her fans and standing<em>en garde</em>, but balked the moment she spotted the spinning orb of destruction whizzing through the canopy, leaving detritus and broken limbs in its wake.  "That's... not a Grimm..." she gaped as she watched its final arc. At the last minute, Aurelie jumped back as the sphere crashed into the earth, sending up rock, grass, and dirt.  The strange construct continued to roll forward, meeting her head-on, until the barrier dissolved, a blue-tailed girl emerging.<br/><br/>If she'd been a mind-reader or privy to the quiet discussion that the faunus had<em>just</em>been having before her crash-landing, Aurelie might have felt slighted and rather disinclined to agree to the cards that fate had dealt.  Fortunately, she was ignorant, and she returned the smile with a look of amusement.  "Ah, the faunus girl with the weak constitution and the fascinating Semblance.  Charmed.  I'm Aurelie, and -"<br/><br/>Just then, a Nevermore screeched in the not-too-far-off distance.  "Oh, dear.  And we'd best be moving.  Best guess, the relics are this way," she thumbed behind her.  "Shall we?"