[color=f7976a][center][h2]Io[/h2][/center][/color]

Io looked to the woman on her right, Cerise. Someone was going with her rather than standing around? Someone who was quick to get started just as she was? Looks like she knew how to get on Io's good side. That was the first thing she picked up about her. The second thing? The orange scent in her breath.

[color=f7976a]Confidence is what we should be built upon, without it nothing will get done. Plus, no one would want to look up to someone without confidence or belief in themselves, would they?[/color] As Abraham and Kari followed as well, Io silently congratulated herself on rushing ahead like this, believing that she had set an example. As she walked with them, she was already making mental notes on her allies, who she wanted in her future and who she would set aside.

[color=f7976a]Whatever number of Tyrants it is, it doesn't matter. Nothing more than a nuisance.[/color] she said. Rubbing at her eyepatch with her middle and index finger, calming the stinging sensation she felt, she got ready to ascend [color=f7976a]Don't get in my way, don't lag behind, prove yourselves.[/color]