[colour=dodgerblue]“Ah it isn’t that bad,”[/colour] Reynard replied cheerfully as he looked around with the inquisitive air of someone who was surveying what would soon be his home. The place was dirty, poorly constructed and poverty stricken, a shanty town in every possible meaning of the term. Even the people seemed to mirror this, a collection of dour faces that barely acknowledged the arrival of the newcomers as they went about their buisness. Or so it must have seemed to those less observant and experienced in the ways of such things. Not only would their arrival have been noticed but the news of such would already have spread. It remained to be seen how that would bode for them. He suspected badly.

[colour=lime]“Reynard, stop looking for trouble, there’s no point, you know that,”[/colour] Claudette said as if she could read her brothers mind before casually walking in the direction of the academy, seeking neither Aaron or Reynard's opinion. Reynard laughed at his sister’s lack of concern, offered Aaron a shrug and proceeded to follow in Claudette’s wake, her stride confident and determined though not particularly fast which made it easy to keep pace with her. [colour=dodgerblue]“What my little sister means is that trouble is going to find us soon enough. I have don’t have to look for it,”[/colour] he said to Aaron, motioning with a flick of his eyes to an alleyway that at first glance would appear empty, concealing shadows far darker than they ought to be at this time of day. He grinned in anticipation at the shadowy figures, causing the majority to slink away from sight.