[h2]Cagliostro[/h2]

"Hmmmm?" Humming as she continued to walk around in a seemingly aimless manner, the girl dressed up like a noble stopped in her tracks to regard the giant with a raised eyebrow. That was by far one of the biggest Draph that the alchemist had ever seen in her life, topping the regular seven and eight feet males by two more heads. If anything, this looked like the ultimate evolution of what that particular race would regard as macho, though judging by the overall appearance this particular one was surprisingly youthful in that he had the look of child-like innocence about him as well as the mannerisms of a child. 

"Hey, mister. Come over here so that you'll get out of the way of all the vehicles. It's bad to hold everyone up." Waving a hand around airily, the diminutive girl less than half the minotaur' size tried to hail down the Berserker in order to get him away from the scene. No matter how big he was, it was still a kid and the alchemist had a soft spot for such.