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Auriole gets her tattoo over her heart, wincing a bit as she tries to distract her hyperactive senses from the pain. She closes her eyes, and soon enough a dark blue tattoo on her chest labels her the sin of wrath. She glances up at the voice of the druid, and she finds herself wondering what exactly such a meek and seemingly feeble creature had done to deserve being called a sin. She takes note of the fairy's and the giant's responses, one of which she relates to. Once her tattoo was finished, she suits up in the armor, a bit stiff and awkward as she walks back to the throne room; her entire life the only armor she'd needed was her own flesh, but suddenly that's not enough anymore. She looks up at the giant, and the even higher fairy, then back at the demon when he demands to know their first quest. She lets out a soft sigh in relief when she realizes there didn't seem to be a human among her mismatched new comrades.