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[center][h1][color=D3D3D3][b]Dominika Kovač Pignatelli[/b][/color][/h1][/center]
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Unsure of how to respond, Dom offered only a faint smile watching the odd events unfolding around her. Being looked at, examined even, was one thing, but being prodded, and touched was quite another. The fog and the fearful word of the major had set a poor stage by her measure. The strange woman arguing with the knights did little to lighten the mood.

However Templar Weber seemed to know her and his annoyance seemed to suggest no real threat.

[color=D3D3D3]"I am the Scion of Metal, pleased to meet you, Miss...ummm...Renata,"[/color] Dom said.

[color=D3D3D3]"Do you know much about these spirits?"[/color] She added, trying to steer the conversation away from arresting anyone, back to Sara's question, and towards the true purpose of their visit. Mad woman or not, it didn't hurt to be polite, and Dom had learned long ago that most people liked to be listened to and to have their concerns heard.