[center][color=4BE2A3][h3]Naija[/h3][/color]
[color=4BE2A3]Lvl[/color]: 1
[color=4BE2A3]Day[/color]: 1
[color=4BE2A3]Location[/color]: Tetris Castle Foyer - Tetris Castle Reception
[color=4BE2A3]Addressing everyone in a general greeting[/color]: Amaterasu [@Gentlemanvaultboy],Edward Buck[@Aether Spawn],Gordon Freeman[@Hostile],Ezio Auditore da Firenze[@Loki Odinson],Samus Aran [@Lmpkio], Hunter [@SuddenSardines],Mario [@Holy Soldier],Quina Quen[@Hylozoist], Luigi[@Bright_Ops]
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Naija kept a good pace with the short legged Qbert despite her lack of familiarity with moving on land and constantly stopping to look at the decoration, until they reached the elevator.  Qbert hoped in and she followed, appearing in the dining room where she stared in horror at the carnage, the Lakitu‘s difficult task of actually reaching her meaning she had arrived much later than the initial set of heros. She had never heard of the concept of a food fight (and would probably have found it fun if she had been involved) but the flargent waste of the food was appalling. Food was important, particularly in an adventure as it fueled the body, healed wounds and empowered the soul. She could remember many encounters where her preparation had saved her from the brink of death or empowered her to strike a fierce blow against a monstrous god of the deep. 

The individuals standing with a collection of embarrassed or indifferent expression who were clearly responsible where a mix of humans and 2 other things she had never seen before. At least she assumed the majority where humans, she had never met any other than her beloved Li, and, briefly, the monstrously corrupt Creator. These individuals looked like Li and where supposedly heroes so hopefully they took after him in manner and deed and not the insane young boy turned god she had killed at the end of her adventure. Then again that last point made here consider what their definition of hero if a child murderer was considered one of them. It had been the right thing to do, he had kidnapped Li, destroyed several civilizations and she hadn't even known the humongous monstrosity was originally a human child before it was too late but she still did feel bad about it. It appears you probably don't have to be a good person to be a hero, though perhaps she was being too harsh on herself.

There were 3 trends in their dress: 2 individuals in light cloth or leather outfits armed with various swords and bladed melee weapons, 3 armor individuals armed with odd blocky tubes like contraptions and two men with fuzz on their faces in similar outfits differentiated primarily by color and letters on their hats. The final 2 members where a fur covered quadruped and an extremely fat creature with a long tongue. What an interesting bunch she thought to herself before it dawned on here that everyone else was standing while she was sitting crouched on the floor, that was probably going to be a source of embarrassment, she had never walked before. She also finally noticed the flat top haired man standing in a distant doorway looking in disdain at the mess, perhaps they where in charge, or at least had more respect for food.

She should probably introduce herself? That is what you did when you met new people, not accidentally almost drown them as she had done with Li. She had never seen this many people in a room before, it was kind of intimidating. She sung a few quiet notes of the Verse, the life force of the world thrumming in unison as she taped it, reminding herself that it was there and that she had control over it boosted her confidence a little. She awkwardly raised her voice to address the room at large.

[color=4BE2A3]”um, hello. I’m Naija. It is nice to meet you all?”[/color]

Those were the kind of things you were supposed to say right? She wasn’t 100% sure.