<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/6sRCuI3.jpg?1)</div><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Maéla Dietrich<br/><strong>Rank: </strong> Freshmen<br/><strong>Race: </strong> Vampire, Newborn<br/><strong>Classes: </strong>Alchemy, Black Magic, Advanced Potions<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Inside Sylvin's Dorm<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong> Petty Thief<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sylvin, Open</span></span><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"> As Sylvin commented on her diet, Maéla nodded. <strong>"I 'ope zo."</strong> She said simply. He mentioned that he was a wood elf and Maéla looked at him with more confusion. <strong>"Wot is zat?"</strong> She inquired. <strong>"'ow are yuu not like yuur own kint?"</strong> She echoed, wanting to know more. She had never heard of the sub categories of elves and wanted to be enlightening. There was a lot she needed to learn. <strong>"Wot otter elves are zer?"</strong><br/><br/>After he would explaining, Maéla would glance toward the opening toward the exit. <strong>"Woot yuu like to 'elp me fint my room und meet otters?"</strong> Maéla spoke calmly, unaware that it may have sounded like she was asking him to meet otters. Perhaps he would find humor in her accent. <br/><br/><br/><br/>ooc; Maéla's talk - "I hope so.<br/>What is that?<br/>How are you not like your own kind?<br/>What other elves are there?<br/>Would you like to help me find my room and meet others?"<br/></span></span></td></tr></tbody></table>