[center][h3][color=aquamarine]Claire[/color][/h3][/center]

[i][color=aquamarine]Oh gods oh gods...I hope I'm in the right place. I wonder if father and mother are right? That there are others besides them...well me now, who're chosen. This is so crazy, confusing, cool...but I don't know. What if they think I'm a freak? I don't even have...I just hope they don't think I'm weird. Wait...thinking this much is weird! Stop thinking too much Claire! Naggh! I'm doing it again![/color][/i]

Claire was now waiting outside of the town of Edivid Village. Sure, the genderless elf was sticking out like a sore thumb due to his/her fisherman's garb of sorts...though did wear a light blue mage cape of sorts around its neck. The small elf patiently waits outside of the village where this supposed Oracle waits for whoever else was called. Claire lets out a long sigh, not really paying much attention to her surrounding and as a result, made the elf really skittish about random things that occurred in its surroundings. Hoping that the others called are nearby, Claire starts to sit down on the ground to meditate and wishes that others will come soon to the village. After all...she/he already was nerve-wracked for being here early and looking strange...now Claire was slowly losing it due to thinking she/he may be the only one called!