[center][b][u]Here Cometh the Wolves[/u][/b][/center]

The trip to the Tuleria Kingdom was faster than what Laenaia had expected. Even so it was still a tiresome trip for the heavily clothed woman as she tried to reign in her desire to act upon her bloodthirst and attempted to close on the Clean Blooded human in their group as the male's body language had simply shown that he didn't appreciate socializing and seemed to had an hair trigger for violence if she even dared to approach him. A result that might reveal her nature as a vampire and even prove to be fatal considering the size of the brute of a man. As such, she had chosen to stay away from Saul during the duration of their trip and voyage, lamenting the reason why she had chosen to take a mission that took place in Tuleria, a place she had known to be a large cooking pot of races with incredibly few place to use as a cover from the sunlight, which shone as if it wanted to burn the ground in the desert. She never liked passing through the Kingdom of Tuleria before and had done what she could to get to another, colder, place as soon as she was able, hopefully this mission would prove to be brief. 

When they arrived, the Blades had almost no time to relax on solid ground as an escort came and took them to the official motive. Now concealed from the sun's glare, Laenaia took down her hood, revealing her face and her currently blue eyes. The vampire only gave a passing glance to the lizardmen in the office before studying the sole half-human, half-elf in the room. Although the most eye-catching about Archmage to Laenaia was the creature that stood vigilantly to her side. The appearance of the majestic beast screamed that it was a griffin but she had never saw another of the same breed as this one. Curious and forgetting the existence of the other people in the room, Laenaia attempted to study the creature using magic, although she only discovered a magical connection between the creature and the Archmage, one so strong that she thought a thread was tying the two of them together. Her brows knitted into a frown as her mind connected some dots, there was only one explanation when there was a magical connection as strong as this, it was when a contract was formed between a master mage and an incredibly high ranking familiar. Apprehension and respect started to show in her eyes when the griffin seemed to puff up proudly and looked at her with intelligent, gleaming eyes.

[i]'I know I am a magnificent sight, but do pay attention, Night-Huntress.'[/i] A voice then suddenly said from nowhere into her head. While she quickly identified that the voice was the familiar, it still jolted her awareness back to her surrounding and a small blush forming on her face. Her attention then focused to the ranger in the group, James, as he took the hand of the Archmage and introduced himself. She quickly guessed that they were introducing themselves to the Archmage. She quickly formed an introduction in her head as the mage that smelled like a wet animal introduced himself...to them? Laenaia blinked before nodding an understanding afterward. She returned the smirk that he gave with a small smile before falling into silence as she waited for the next person to introduce themselves. When she noticed the eyes of the Archmage and her familiar were on her, she realized that she was the last person. She gave out a small 'ah' before offering a curtsy to the Archmage.

"It seems I'm the last," she said whilst bowing. "I am called Laenaia, currently a member of the Queen's Blade of Renalta. It is an honor to meet you, Archmage."