<div class="floatright">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/polls/1454000/1454747_1423254800914_full.jpg?v=1423254811)</div>Syra (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=968576)<br/><br/>Syra put the scrying eye away with a mild annoyance crossing her expression but as she looked up at the newcomers; she was studying them and the way they behaved, moved all of it. So that one girl that looked all tense was obviously hiding something and what that was...she didn't know for sure. Syra's only guess was that she was hiding her height behind some sort of illusion; likely that spell "disguise self" she'd heard about.  In the back of her mind; Syra wished she could get ahold of that spell for herself; by alas- her class didn't allow for much magical incorporation besides item use.  When they showed up; she'd use a foot to push out a chair as a way to offer them a seat since there was nobody else at her table.<br/><br/>"You two look lost." she laughed softly, brushing her hair behind her ear; but her purplish-blue eyes were keen and had a sense that she was observing every little thing about them as they approached.<br/><br/>