[center][b][h3]Relica[/h3][/b][/center] [hr] [color=lime]"Not like I expected you to try blockade-running with [i]this[/i] tub, captain. You take care now, you and your crew ain't half bad, as far as sea-rats go."[/color] The little green lady asid, as a farewell, to the man and his crew who had ferried her so far from home. With a nonchalant, over-the-shoulder wave, she began her disembark onto the strange, unfamiliar and foreign island of the far east. Pulling a seemingly huge desk behind her, using the flexible and powerful mechanical arms from her backpack, the gremlin strolled onto Otomo port. Looking around, she could definetely tell that this was a very different place than her own. Everything was a lot more... [i]Rustic[/i] then what she was used to. No automated cranes, no steam-powered engines, no trams or locomotives... It looked like a piece out of historical drama, about some olden medieval place... Except she was here. In the now., And it was like this. Oh boy... Her trek through the port was cut short though. An unfamiliar face with an air of importance suddenly called out to, and approached, the little visitor. Sizing the other monster up, from head to toe, Relica allowed her mechanical arms to release the luggage she was pulling behind herself, and offered a sloppy salute with one of the aforementioned appendages. [color=lime]"Relica Rune Nox-Umbra, Combat Engineer of the Grelden Mechanized Battle Corps."[/color] She said in a serious tone, before completely releaxing her stance and posture and looking annoyed. [color=lime]"... And that's the only time I'll ever do that, so be grateful you got to see it. 'Sides, if you're the same Kyouko who sent out that request for backu from other Monster Nations, it ain't really a question about what [i][b]I'm[/b][/i] seeking, now is it, Miss Fuzzy-Tail?"[/color] The gremlin sneered a bit at the end of her reply, finding it amusing that anyone would think that someone would come to this ass-end of the world and be looking for somehting. [color=lime]"I'm here [i]seeking[/i] a certain [i]Lady[/i] Kyouko of Shizuyama, 'cuz that's who my superiors assigned me to come and help. So, you that Kyouko? Or is that just a common name 'round these parts?"[/color] The Gremlin finalized, folding her arms under her busom while awaiting a reply.