*Olark gets to the window and steps in as acurately as possible and lets his eyes ajust to the new light in the tower*

OOC:Whats the room look like we are in?

<font color="lightblue">To all >>>

You make your way into the room, and sense another presence in it. There is a desk to towards the left of the room, resting on a velvet carpet. Shelves of books and scrolls line up against the walls. The room is naturally lit by the sunlight beaming in through the window.

There is a slight rustle from a dark corner of the room and you gradually make out a figure standing, watching you. From its veiled appearance, you suspect this is a lady. Leaf green eyes glitter as they study you intently before a deep voice floats across to your ears. ~ "What do you think you are doing here?" ~ The tone of the voice is expressionless, and it is impossible to tell from the covered appearance whether the person is hostile or not.

As the person strides over to you, the slit on the left of the robe reveals a pale thigh with the mark of a dagger embedded on it.</font>

*Olark looks around catiausly*

"The more important question is who are you...and where you are"

Neb keeps near the window in case a quick escape is necessary and looks around the room while Olark questions the lady.

(OOC: Soon going to be time for a new thread.)

<font color="lightblue">Her eyebrows arch and the eyes seem to glitter with an even greater brilliance.

"I think you ought to answer my question first, considering that you are intruding on my property." ~ Once again, the tone devoid of expression.

She turns to the other two ~ "I trust you will be more cooperative than him."</font>

"Well, like any respecitable elf, I dont trust a mysterious veiled figers. With no clue of what her intensions are."

Sephiroth feigns surprise when the woman turns to him. "I am Sephiroth, and I am here because I was following this man!"