The trinity's armor dematirialized aswell, showing the small, slim figure of Eclipse, her trademark scarf, casual wear, her black long hair and green eyes, who stared intensly in Samsara's, the girl made a motion for her scarf, pulled it down.

She revealed her mouth, it was scarred, tattood in a manner most ritualistic, tribal. This girl hadn't said a word yet, but, the tattoos, the scars indicated that she couldn't, or wouldn't talk, her face had a look of both relief and seriousness, yet, she didn't lose eye-contact with Samsara, as she pulled the beige scarf back up, and infront of her mouth.

Dark thoughts of how she got the markings, the scars, resounded through her head, as she mentally shrugged them off, pocketing her hands in an utter casual, and sloppy fashion. She wondered wether Samsara would at least recognize her, she wasn't so ordinairy, kids these days regularly don't have horribly scarred and tattood mouths, so, she felt pretty unique in that case.