It was a little disappointing  that the question had to wait she did not want to seem like mad woman constantly  asking the same questions over and over she was trying her best to not have a mental break down a his point.  a small part of her still felt like she had lost her mind.<br/><br/>Maya did not want to pester Agratha anymore he was already doing so much for her and she was not even from his world. She made  a mental note to ask him later on when she saw him. She fallowed Eron out the room a little more annoyed then what she was before. Although the history lesson helped her understand parts of their world she did not understand why she was there. Beside by a pure accident or the way Eron a had mad it sound that most shifters had a purpose.<br/><br/>She walked along the hallway listening to Eron talk about some famous dimensional shifters before his time. Little did Maya know that everything he was telling her was replacing the stories of Heroes and Heroines of her world like Martin Luther King, Thomas Jefferson, Mother Teresa people that changed her world were now no more then that of an idea.<br/><br/>As Eron explain more about the legends of few dimensional shifters. Unlike the shifter in his stories if anyone was expecting her to become a hero or even leave her mark on Mythica she had no plan on getting involved with anything. Her only agenda was  to hurry up and get back to  her world. The more she thought about it she had no clue how she was going to adapt to this world, she could barley survive in her own world.<br/><br/>As they came to a stop on the first floor she looked around there was not as many places she wanted to see.<strong> “Since you are a member of the guild how long have you been here?”</strong>she paused looking around the dim room it was a little stuffy and she need to get some fresh air<strong>“you know what how about you show me around outside we don’t have to go far." </strong>Her mind was still a little cloudy as it tried to comprehend everything.