[h1][center][color=0072bc]Joryldin Nailo[/color][/center][/h1]
[sub][right]Interacting with: [@Achronum][/right][/sub]

Incredibly focused on the quickly rising danger levels of the Academy, Joryldin didn't even notice the gentleman appear beside him. When Ryan spoke up and held out his fist, the fledgeling nearly fell backwards off of the roof. Only undead reflexes saved him from becoming intimately familiar with the rosebush below. He steadied himself and returned the human's gesture with a casual fistbump.

[color=0072bc]"Nice to meet you Ryan. I'm Joryldin. As for teleporting; I've done it once or twice, but I've got no clue how the living do it without losing their lunch."[/color]

He spared the grounds another glance, intimidated by the magnitude of security. Wasn't the Queen the single most powerful living thing in existence? All of the shimmering weapons and armor must have been just for show.

[color=0072bc]"Let's get going, I'd rather not stick around up here. If we can see them, they can see us."[/color]