[center][b][i][color=662d91]Lehariel Leet - the 1337 Mage[/color][/i][/b][/center]
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A fair amount of time had passed since Lehariel had chatted with her teacher... Teach, as she called her. While her teacher didn't have the time to teach her more than two spells, that was more than enough for the silver-haired, purple-wearing mage. While she found herself worrying about the ultimate fate of the NPCs in Talrae earlier - she'd moved past it. That wasn't a problem - for now, at the very least. Instead, Lehariel found herself roving the streets of Genesis City, knowing not where she was headed. As she trekked through the city, she was deep in thought - now pondering all sorts of combo attacks she could utilize. As she thought about this, she wrote on one of her scrolls she'd bought a while back. Occasionally, she'd take a look at her surroundings, as to not bump into anybody.

Eventually, Lehariel found herself passing by a fairly large building, piquing her interest and taking her attention away from her scroll. While the rest of Genesis City wasn't too active at this hour... whatever this large building was, it seemed like it was, simply put, abuzz with people. Her curiosity took a hold of her... what exactly was this building? She hadn't seen it before, but she hadn't given Genesis City much of a look-see in the past. Lehariel took a glance at a few people outside the building and noticed - they were equipped with weapons. Though, to call them ordinary weapons would be a stretch, for they were ornate. Some of these weapons were beautiful and sleek, while others could only be described as vicious looking.

[color=92278f][i]'I'd love to fight some of these guys,[/i][/color] A thought crossed Lehariel's mind, as she glanced at a tall man in scarlet red armour, a blood red greatsword attached to his back, then to a woman clad in blue with a hat, with a lance attached to her back. [color=92278f][i]'Can't help but think I'm a wee bit outclassed, though... these guys look tough! But I'll be that tough someday. No, I'll be tougher. I'm sure of it...!'[/i]
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Lehariel continued to admire these powerful looking warriors. It took a fair while before she caught sight of a nearby sign, though, which answered her question as to where she was. She was right outside of the Guild Hall, which she felt she didn't really have much business with, at least, not at the moment, though her new boss likely did. After all, he was, or seemed to be a guild leader, if Lehariel's memory was correct. It seemed like quite the task - Lehariel couldn't imagine being the leader of a pack of adventurers. Instead, she felt she was more of a follower. All she needed was a task to get done - the complicated stuff wasn't her forte, and she didn't find it particularly interesting either.

[color=92278f][i]'Speaking of my guild... I kinda headed off out of the blue, didn't I? Huh... probably not the best thing to do. I only met these guys today. That's probably not a great impression.'[/i][/color] Lehariel Leet wondered. [color=92278f][i]'I'll head back and say hi - that's what I'll do! From this day forth, I'm with them, so I may as well actually get to know them. They seem like a real interesting cast of characters.'[/i][/color]

And with that, Lehariel headed to meet up with her new Guildmates. Trekking through the dark streets of Genesis City, Lehariel headed for the inn. While she didn't have a map, she was fairly confident in her wayfaring abilities. A powerful mage like Lehariel Leet had to be quite skilled at finding her way to her destination, after all. At least, in theory...

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It took time, but Lehariel eventually found herself back at the door to the inn, after having accidentally heading to the markets, the blacksmith's, the bank, and the guild hall once again. As it turned out, the young mage's 'incredible power' didn't allow her to find her way to the inn in Genesis City. Locating the inn had been Lehariel's greatest foe yet, but she emerged victorious... eventually.

Before Lehariel headed, well, in to the inn, she began asking herself what she'd say upon entering. Simply opening the door and coming in was lackluster, boring, and generally uninteresting to her, and that wasn't her style at all. Of course, just saying anything wouldn't suffice. It had to sound and look cool. Lehariel felt she'd found just the quote to use to greet whoever was in the inn.

With a quick push of the door, causing it to open, Lehariel set down a foot inside the inn with a thud, then pointed to herself and spoke. [color=92278f]"Ladies and gentlemen... Lehariel Leet has entered the building!"[/color]

[color=92278f][i]'Damn, that was rad! I practically ooze cool, I reckon.'[/i][/color]