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[center][sub][color=BE6CE0][b]Aegus Reister[/b][/color][/sub][/center]
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	Aegus looked down at his watch after turning his eyes away from the witch. [color=BE6CE0]Ugh. I've spent far too long in the presence of these people. I wouldn't want to start smelling like them...I should take my leave.[/color] he worried.

   But before he did so, he thought to himself, [color=BE6CE0]Ah, well...actually. I should allow the commoners at-least a way to contact me, since I'm not sure exactly when this tournament is...[/color]

He begrudgingly drew a fancy pen from his chest pocket and, grabbing a scrap piece of paper that hadn't blown away, scribbled a few digits on the sheet and folded it simply. He then held it out to Nidgardt between his index and thumb, as if the two touching the same object would sicken him - literally.

As the DragonDemon took the slip of paper, Aegus released it and turn towards the door, only to see [i]another[/i] student blocking the entrance.

[color=BE6CE0]...[/color]

He seemed to be searching for a witch - but Aegus didn't much care for the commonfolk's conversations, usually. He provided the two in the doorway a wide girth, before slipping past.

Before he left however, he saw the newest arrival - the one with skin made of stone, from the looks of it - draw out a gold coin. It looked genuine.

[color=BE6CE0]I will have to remember that...perhaps his cover does not match his contents.[/color] Aegus pondered. [color=BE6CE0]..or he's another commoner and it's more fake wealth..[/color] thought his more pessimistic self.

The shorter student then continued his way out into the hall, making his was to some unknown classroom while trying seemingly very hard to not let anybody touch him on the way there.