She wiped of her hand and shook hands with Athene, "I'm Pharos, Page of Chronos, but that a mouth full, so Pharos will do just fine."
Pharos looked down at her clothes and frowned, trying to wipe off the dust didn't do much, but to make it look like she rolled in ashes. "I think I'm done for the night. Youma just is best washed off right away and I think I've got some in my hair and down my shirt."
She gave a small giggle, "it was nice meeting you Athene. I hope to see you again some time, hopefully when nothing's trying to maim you."
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