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- Genres
- Anything works really
"I didn't think there'd be so many people..."
Beatrice muttered a complaint to herself, taken aback by both the variety and number of individuals that were gathered here. When she took the invitation, she'd expected something a little bit more...normal. At the very least, she'd figured those around would be human, in form nothing else. Not to mention Wanda, the subject in question, was nowhere to be found. All she'd really come to do was ask her about a certain situation where she came from, and if any assistance that was worthwhile could be gained.
It wasn't like she was the overly serious type that only wanted to do business, but even someone use to eccentric like her didn't feel like immediately just accepting a walking rat and crocodile thing with the only person she even somewhat knew nowhere to be found.
But there was nothing to be gained from just moping about. Maybe she wanted to do the whole thing where the host comes in late with a grand entrance after all. For now, it wouldn't hurt to talk to other people. If she was honest, she was actually more curious about the others than apprehensive of them. Her expression taking on a more cheerful look, Beatrice moved towards a group of people.
Or rather, a pair of people.
"Yes, it is. I had figured that Wanda had simply been a foreigner from a different country at first, though we had spoken briefly after she helped my brother take down relatives of my clan from taking over my village, and I had been to caught up in the excitement of the moment to really grasp the entire situation, so much had been happening at once." she replied.
@Yun Lee