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“I am alright, friend.” Hel assured, giving Xiu a tentative grin. “It takes much more to wear down a mighty valkyrie.” And hax boos didn’t count! “Ah…Mitsu, Shun, and Riyo…we all made the same choice before we entered the door…” Hel’s gaze swept around the area as best as she could. “But…it appears as if they’re not here. They were fine though, before we separated…” Apparently the house sent them elsewhere? Damn. The reaper listened with a frown as Xiu described what had happened to her, and gave the Baku’s shoulders a comforting squeeze before releasing her. “I am glad you are standing before me now.” She murmured. As Xiu called out to others, the reaper looked over as Levi approached, quietly listening to her and Mot converse, as well as the other familiar voices that sprang forth.

At Mot’s comment about training, Hel gave a small snort. “I need to step it up for us, when we return…I hope you’ll take it more seriously this time as well!”

She tilted her head and listened as other students seemed to raise their voices. Maker? What was that all about? Hel couldn’t help but agree with all this yelling about crushing vermin as well, but there was one voice in particular that had her eyes narrowing. It…it was that horsewoman from their room!

Lovely.

West grinned. Damn right he had anger. He was anger. And he was sure he was taller than this Pesty person, if Crazy Ghoul said so. He raised his fist to agree, interject, all those good things, but then she was gone. The demon sighed. Well, that had happened. Horsemen were weird, so weird that he was preparing to write them off again. His raised arm met the other across his chest and he scowled into the darkness, squinting when he saw movement there that he wasn't expecting.

The ghoul who approached was more than interesting. It didn't matter that she knew the crazy one. This was a Horseman West wanted to know too. He took a breath to speak, but remained silent when Israfel appeared out of the darkness and started asking questions. Was the whole school going to show up soon?

Levi chuckled at the plan of the ghoul looking to start something with these hunters and their maker. Sounds like'a plan ta me! When she pointed West out, her brows raised. Could she pick up something different from him? Sure, the boil was a fighter but-

Then another ghoul appeared, addressing the first. Another rough ghoul, perhaps? Levi's tail flickered with curiosity. If she was about to be led into a fight by two ghouls, well ... this room was looking better already compared to the previous ones. This part 'a tha trainin? ... She looked from Famine to War, unsure how to address these two. They... weren't students, were they? There was just something about them as critters that seemed different. Name's Levi ... Who are ya'll? She asked in a manner of questioning and not in demand. They were already on her good side just being that the smaller of the two suggested a fight occurring and the possibility of students joining it. They could be admirable.

((Entering from Group))

Maritess was not entirely sure how to react when she found herself on the ledge, other than being glad she had wings. There were a great many students here, some she recognized but was either ambivalent about or felt no compulsion to approach.

Legs, on the other hand, did not share her winged counterpart's distance or hesitation. The pair of legs brazenly strut up to the group that had formed, forcing Tess to follow suit unless she wanted to risk losing sight of her body parts.

"Aww, Vaith!" Xiu had to hide a smile behind her hand at Vaith's expression, trying her hardest not to giggle. Fortunately, she was suitably distracted by the fact that Note suddenly crawled over to her, earning a delighted laugh from the baku. She turned her patting-attentions from the reaper to the familiar, her tail swishing back and forth.

"Hi there! Aren't you lovely?" And curious too, it seemed. Noting the look that Note directed towards her hat, Xiu removed it and tried to put it on the familiar's head. It would be a little big, but if she adjusted it slightly, it would be able to see at least.

Admiring Note, Xiu gave a little nod of approval. "Looks good on you!"

As if Mot's enthusiasm (or obvious lack there of,) were the flame to Eris' moth, the horsewoman's gaze flicked to him as she heard a voice nearby, her smile becoming a gleeful grin of pleasure as she noticed who it was. Not only that, it seemed, by the look of it, that he recognized her as well... and wasn't quite as pleased to see her. Which only made the 'reunion' all the more sweeter. Lifting her shoulder a little coyly, War lifting her hand to waggle her fingers at him in a flirtatious little wave, looking like she might come over, just to harass him for a bit. Luckily for him, there was another voice which stopped her in her tracks, halting mid-motion and stiffening a bit, her expression darkening a bit. If Hel was unhappy to see her, Eris was certainly not leaping for joy. Luckily, however, she didn't nearly have the beef with the valkyrie as Invictus did -- she hadn't appreciated being dismissed, but she wasn't bent on the student's destruction. Yet. Flashing the girl a snide little smile, the horsewoman turned back to where Cym was by the edge, and the group which had accumulated.

Israfel's voice was the next to catch her attention, thankfully giving her a direction to focus, rather than on Hel. Giving him a curious look over, she tilted her head a little as he spoke up, refraining from answering. She hadn't seen these students on the island -- both she and Aisa had, at the time, been harassing the hunter recruits, intent on smashing them to bits to keep any of them from reaching the ranks. In her case, she had been pitting them against each other, something she had derived so much delight from at the time, bringing a smile to her lips even now. Glancing at Cym, instead of answering Eris took the time to look around at the others who seemed intrigued by them, giving them the same unabashed lookover as she had Israfel. West, especially, got a good long look, her eyebrows lifting a little in amusement, although whether because she somehow derived he was an angry individual (something she could quite appreciate) or whether because he was just devilishly attractive, it was hard to say. In the end, however, she settled on Levi, the direct question warranting a direct answer.

"Eris, heir to the horseman of War," she replied, spreading her arms a little from her side and bowing at the waist, her wings extending a little extravagantly, "And no... I am quite sure the training has most certainly ended. If there was ever any to begin with."

Mot's posture tensed as Eris caught his presence. Her coy smile and flirtatious wave made the boil nervous, waving stiffly in reply. His hand quickly returned to himself, crossing his arms tightly over his chest. Was it the flirty attitude putting him off? Or the fact her temper could flare in a split second?
A little of both, actually.

Finally, she seemed to introduce herself, quite formally. Well, now he had a name to the face, though he didn't see any chance he'd need to seek her out. Not that he'd avoid her. Well, maybe a little.