<div class="floatright">(http://orig03.deviantart.net/02cc/f/2013/100/0/7/lars_alexandersson_by_ultramarineandwhite-d613ous.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sigurd Thomas<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Alexander, Open<strong>Mentioned:</strong>Jack and Aurelia<br/><hr/><br/>Sigurd was halted in his pursuit of the red woman when a plated knight—at least he looked like one—landed before him. He went rigid in startle for the man had come out of nowhere. He must have been launched after him and coolly he stood, removing a pair of aviator’s. As soon as he stood up, he walked over to Sigurd with a kindly extended hand.<br/><br/><strong>Hey there! Guess we’re partners now huh? I’m Alexander Platina.</strong><br/><br/>For a long few seconds, Sigurd stared at the knight as though confused by his social skills. Wasn’t the red woman his partner? They had made eye-contact. Glancing passed Alexander, he saw that the woman was long gone. She was out there somewhere cheating the system, picking favorites. Whatever.<br/><br/>“Sigurd Thomas,” he finally replied, taking Alexander’s hand in his own in a firm shake. Maybe the guy didn’t want to waste time searching for a partner or like him, didn’t know anyone to partner with right-off-the-bat. Well…that hadn’t been entirely true. If he had seen Aurelie, he would have happily partnered with her. The odds were against him.<br/><br/>“I guess this is when we go find that ruin place,” he said obviously. He then smiled at Alex in a friendly manner. The guy looked like he knew how to hold his own, and if he was as good as a fighter as he so coolly appeared, then Sigurd might not have had to lift a finger. Too easy. Waving his hand and stepping aside, he said, “Lead the way.”