<br/><div class="floatright">(https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/lcx20x-Vn7qksDTKT0PI3Asootq4LzFIlyAtXeYLsyDBHws27V3aaAHHbWnUGFR_RNQeOzQb9upV1NV0JRh3pjNxzb3YluvGRRKD-hGeS2NHj5R1UnkR62Kyj5dEGYPd_ZH9QbyM) </div><br/><strong>Anastasia Welters</strong><br/><br/>Anastasia Welters was the missing component to the team, and she walked in with out a care on her face that she was late. Her winter dress, and blue eyes matched the cold frozen mountains that some might associate with The Cadrian Empire, although her version was majestic and beautiful rather then the harsh truth of the rocks and ice.<br/><br/>"sorry I'm late, Anastasia Welters." she gave a slight wave "I trust I didn't miss anything too fun" she gave the room a half smile, trying to project an air of confidence and poise that didn't come naturally to one so young.  instead of taking a seat she leaned on her staff, made out of ice and magic,