Lupo tucked the money away, somehow she doubted that they would be sequestered away for a long time, or they would have put her in the school proper rather than with the foster parents that her father had arranged. His disappearance was troubling, that could be his opening move for starting Ragnarok. Her own fate wasn't foretold or Fated yet, she was one of dozens of scions that weren't in the layes, reades or prophecies of the end times. He life, for the moment, was still her own.<br/><br/>Whereas her father's end was foretold. On the point of Heindall's sword on Bifrost.<br/><br/>She thought on that as she walked with the others, unused to the rich setting of the mall around her as they walked. Unsure of what she needed to get.