Ixidor92
Game master
As the woman spoke, her true form became clear to Sanz. She didn't exactly go to great lengths to hide it, at any rate. He had to jump slightly when the red-head ducked behind him, using him as a living shield. Not that he really minded, it had just been unexpected.
"My name is Sanz, though I doubt my name matters as much to you as my lineage . . . daughter of Bastet."
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Armin had found his way on the edge of students, all gathered in the center of the courtyard, next to a man with blue hair.
"Is it always like this?"
"Usually."
Armin jumped at the voice. He had not been expecting an answer. A quick turned revealed the man in question, a small book open in front of him
"Who--"
"My name is Raziel. Feel free to call me Ray if that's too difficult."
"How--"
"I have been a student at this academy for the last two years, so I know quite a bit of what goes on, feel free to ask any questions you desire."
"H--"
"I know what questions you're going to ask initially because it's always the same."
"My name is Sanz, though I doubt my name matters as much to you as my lineage . . . daughter of Bastet."
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Armin had found his way on the edge of students, all gathered in the center of the courtyard, next to a man with blue hair.
"Is it always like this?"
"Usually."
Armin jumped at the voice. He had not been expecting an answer. A quick turned revealed the man in question, a small book open in front of him
"Who--"
"My name is Raziel. Feel free to call me Ray if that's too difficult."
"How--"
"I have been a student at this academy for the last two years, so I know quite a bit of what goes on, feel free to ask any questions you desire."
"H--"
"I know what questions you're going to ask initially because it's always the same."