cykomaria
Regalia Architect
Vanna smiled at Cian cheerfully, nodding in gratitude as she followed his direction. "Thank you." she nodded gratefully. She sat down as she was told, breathing in and out slowly and quietly, trying to calm her surprise. All in all, she didn't feel too bad. Well, except the fact that the room was rising in temperature every couple seconds and it was because of her. Clasping her hands, she held them to her chest quietly as she looked around the room. One of the people had woken up finally, and so it seemed all of the "players" had joined at this point. Although some of them haven't had a shot at the machine apparently, or at least haven't had as much of a reaction. 'Murder huh..?' Vanna glanced at her hands, which on the outside seemed perfectly fine. 'What good is raw fire for except burning?'