[u]Mar[/u]

Mar was focused upon the downed huntress positioned by her tail. The Naga’s question finally seemed to have an affect over the small, huddled Snow Elf because soon Armair’s sobbing had started, bit by bit, to fade. Some sense of awareness had stirred within the smaller student, her control strengthen to pull herself together and managed weakly to stand onto her feet. A difficult task from the looks of it to Mar. When Aramir’s words came, it did less to assure the Naga into believing all was alright as her eyes narrowed currently laced with suspicion. The remains of whatever event had occurred seemed to settle down but not completely gone from her new companion, the Snow Elf sorrowful emotion shown plainly on her face. It unsettled the Naga visibly to see it so openly displayed in silence. 

Mar hadn’t been aware to the pollen that fell around her from the roof like many tiny flakes. At least until the small dots drifted lazily down over her, where it touched her skin pricked then lightly jerked in reflex. Immediately her eyes rose to see the source that made her twitch and itch before the final teacher decided to do his demonstration, ending the night for everyone. For a male, it was well thought out decision and suitable choice in the event’s chaotic wake. A glass leapt to her hand as it filled to the brim in a liquid, a harsh and rich smelling one. The same thing happened to Aramir’s hand and the Snow Elf drank her own glass fairly quickly then regretted when she sudden coughed and sputtered from the result. 

A risky choice in Mar’s mind, her eyes shifted from Aramir’s now stumbling state back to her own glass, connecting the dots easily enough. The bipeds were strange to drink something which made them act ridiculous. It was their choice but Mar didn’t intend to follow suit, her hand set the glass upon the wooden surface with disinterest in the glass’s contents. Luckily Mar had managed not to lash out when Aramir’s hand wander over the surface of her tail, the smaller student giggled and stumbled away to disappear into the departing crowd. 

Instead of following the masses heading to bed, Mar waited until they started to thin out to make her exit. Too much had happened and inside she had hoped it wouldn’t be like this day in and out during her stay here. However temporary it might be. Among one of the last to finally leave the Dining hall, she slithered her way out the door and into the emptying hallways. Her head turned about at one direction then the other, her actions deliberately sought out someone she hoped had the common sense not to be within the student crowd leaving towards the College Gates.