Natusme turned toward the sound of someone approaching, after a second she was able to make out an figure in the mist. The suspense was putting her on edge as her mind whirled with every bad thing that could go wrong, including but not limited to an assassination. But when the boy emerged from the mist she wasnt prepared for what happened next. at all. She noticed the sword, of course but what was mist shocking was the smile. Regardless of its size it was the first she ever remembered, first she ever experienced toward her. Her first instinct was to not trust him but she knew that was rather stupid since he was mostlikely her teammate and would have to trust him eventually. [b]"I am, and who might you be?"[/b] she finally looked passed his smile at the rest of his features. his face was familiar but of course the sword stood out more.