Celia had spent the last week in Lady Cilen's service. She learned as much as she could about what happened the past one hundred years... which admittedly wasn't much. Humans had invaded? Her makers, attacked her masters? Celia couldn't understand why.... When she wasn't learning, she was standing guard over Lady Cilen, or feeding from any monstergirl willing.<br/><br/>Now, Celia was standing near Lady Cilen, sword sheathed. She was dressed rather plainly, Celia didnt' really care for clothing, it wasn't like she really needed to wear anything. Celia watched others approach, studying them carefully. She wondered what this was all about, Lady Cilen hadn't been very forthcoming in telling Celia what the whole thing was about. The slime girl looked like she'd provide a good meal though.