"Illusions, like mirages that exist in the desert", she seemed to be talking to herself, "I am very new to this.. I came here looking for answers, though now that I am here I seem to not fit in very well", she looked at the other students, of which one suddenly yelped as he was staring at Renie. "Perhaps we can.. go somewhere more private, I wish to talk", she seemed nervous, she knew how to tend to plants to let them flurious and become beautiful once again but to create men from thin air. It was.. strange and she had to admit frightening.