[h3][color=fff79a][center]Isilfarrel Mornelis[/center][/color][/h3]
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The elf had no trouble finding her way to the recreation areas and the dining hall. If the smells alone weren't enough to draw one to the dining hall, the students themselves were for the most part friendly. Isil even stopped to chat with a few of them! A couple of humans even asked her input on a both the elvish homeland and restoration magics! Hah, it felt nice to be important and have everyone look up to her again. A feeling she missed, after leaving the isles. Of course, she answered and chatted with them for a minute or so on her way to the dining hall. No sense in being cold or unfriendly.

However, by the time she found her way to the dining hall she found herself making a list, as she normally did. A list of things she had to do. Goals and objectives that she would like to complete. She had plans for this place - and starting with, she needed a good reputation among the students. Easily doable. People were easy enough to convince of ones charitably and virtue. She would see about improving conditions, studies, as well as class budgets and projects.

Of course, she couldn't appear too overly eager for such things. Or perhaps she should? What would be the best approach to -

[color=fff79a]"Wah-!"[/color] Suddenly, she felt herself come to a full stop, stumbling backwards and falling right on her butt, her staff falling to the floor not far away. [color=fff79a]"Oooow..."[/color] She grumbled, rubbing her back. Ugh! Second time that day she had tripped and fell! Well, at least no one was laughing. Gah, whoever this fool was needed to watch where they were going! [color=fff79a]"Oof, I'm fine."[/color] She replied to the human, laughing softly as she stood back up. [color=fff79a]"That was my fault. I was lost in thought."[/color] She reached over, picking up her staff and one of the books he had dropped. 

[color=fff79a]"Ah...?"[/color] She glanced briefly over the title of the book. Foci? The other book had some sort of gems laid into it, did it not? Curious. She didn't know who this but perhaps it might be a good idea to get to know him better? [color=fff79a]"Uhm, forgive me but it seems you might have an interest in making Foci? I'm no expert myself, but I did read a number of books on the topic back in Thien'lotal, perhaps-"[/color] Before she continued speaking, her stomach loudly complained again at the delay of being fed. [color=fff79a]"...perhaps discuss it over dinner, heh?" [/color]Her face turned slightly red as she asked, leaning slightly on her own staff.