It didn't take long for Arlathil to reach the lounge, and she was reasonably sure she wasn't late as she entered, giving a glance around. There was only a handful of people in the room so far, so she assumed she wasn't the last o e to arrive, as there was supposed too be nine of the 'Runes', and a number of the people present were Blessed guards. While she herself had only been brought to the facility recently, she had managed to remember most of the buildings layout and a number of the guards faces, though their names still escaped her. Of the Runes that were here before her, she hadn't actually interacted with any except the healer on her first day, though that was only for a short time before the brass spirited her away for their 'Chosen' spiel. What she had [i]heard[/i] of most of the others though... she had to admit she was a little concerned about them forming a force to fight anything, let alone Ragnarok. However, what right did she have to second guess Odin himself?

Speaking of the other Runes, as well as the healer, she spotted the pastel wearing individual already there, making some tea. She couldn't help but smile at the rather interesting character that she had woken up to after her scrap with the Warg. The scent of the tea was also much appreciated. She figured it would be best if she went over and properly introduced herself to her, as well as the second one that had now sat down, as she would likely be seeing them both much more from here on out. Before she could, another person wandered past, smelling quite heavily of booze. Her smile shifted to more of a smirk as she glanced to the guy that seemed mostly asleep.

"[color=39b54a]I see someone had a self inflicted bad morning.[/color]" She said as she looked the guy over. She didn't see a Rune on him, but it might just be somewhere she couldn't see. Even if he wasn't, she'd get around to talking with the others later, especially since they would probably do some grand introduction for them. Hopefully this whole thing wouldn't be too over the top.