[center][h2]A First[/h2][/center]
[center][i]Wind Wild[/i][/center]
[center]Calder Dylan, Ludelle Glowren[/center]
[center]Day 3, Noon[/center]

[quote=@Wind Wild]... Deciding to steer clear of that line of thought she approached the nearest unfamiliar face and decided it’s time to start anew. 

“Hello there. My name is Ludelle, what is yours?” She smiled, holding out a hand.
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[color=8882be][i]Calder Dylan walked slowly, well slowly for a troll, but that was little consolation for Ludelle, who was walking beside him. He hoped today would help her acclimate to her new environment. He'd heard of her altercation with Adéla a week prior, and was sure that other events had transpired between them since. He was a bit disappointed that Ludelle clung so tightly to her shattered past, but he didn't let her see that. Instead he simply tried to encourage her to see what she had now, and to recognize that the family she had here wasn't going to cast upon the rocks. She seemed at least, to finally be comfortable with his own presence and to start trusting him. It would take her a long time to heal from everything she'd been through; if anything her scars rivaled Adéla's, though Ludelle's were emotional in nature. 

As we approached the courtyard, Calder altered his aura slightly, to make it visible as a thin swirling cloud of snow and ice. That, and the way light flowed through it to  his midnight blue suit, gave the impression that he was walking under water, with out soaking everything around him or impeding his ability to communicate with others. As they reached the courtyard proper, Calder stopped with Ludelle, and watched her scan the crowd, hoping she wouldn't cause a scene, but understanding some scars leave little room for rational thought. He smiled as Ludelle introduced herself someone new. Calder stayed close, but didn't hover or try to jump into her conversation, he just wanted to keep an eye on his patient, so he could help her heal as quickly as possible. He surveyed the area for himself, and nodded to Sirius, though there was no warmth in it, and winked at Adéla, she did look nice her new uniform. He also saw several new and old faces in the crowd. He smiled at any who would meet his gaze, but was otherwise content to stand quietly, his hands clasped in front of him, as he waited for to be transported to the wedding with everyone else. [/i][/color]