[center][h2][color=#FFD967][u]          [b]Tanner Harwell[/b]          [/u]
[color=#FFD967][sup][sup]Current Location: Wall Rose, Training Grounds
 Interacting With: Olivia ([@Ambra])[/sup][/sup][/color]
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Listening to Olivia, Tanner felt something was wrong. Never speaking but instead listening to others to find information had taught Tanner how to read facial cues without much of a problem. Olivia appeared to be disappointed in herself, her laughter was nervous and she was fighting a frown. Even as reclusive Tanner was, he found it hard to walk away from a girl in such a sorry state, especially one that had just become friends with him. Placing a hand on Olivia's shoulder, Tanner gave the disappointed Olivia a smile.

[color=#FFD967]"You know, Olivia, you don't have to hide the fact that your disappointed in losing. If you want, I would be willing to train with you in the future."[/color] Tanner replied, looking at the other cadets fighting. [color=#FFD967]"I'm not much of a mentor, but I can teach you a few tricks. My family ran a bookstore, so my head is a realm of knowledge, for better or worse."[/color] Truth be told, Tanner had a lot of time on his hands after drying the district up of information about the woman. Without having any friends or travelling anywhere, books were Tanner's only companion in the confusing darkness that bothered him non-stop.