"Huh? Oh. What are you doing here?" Lasanil asked, the red braided ponytail on the back of her head sat, drooping over her shoulder. Her familiar, Mau, sat on her other shoulder, licking it's paws.

"Agh. Nevermind that. Some lizard freak just stole my ferry ticket. I have a contest to get to!" She seemed frustrated and agitated.

She sighed. "Sorry. I've gotta work on that temper. I know. The name's Lasanil." She put her hand out to shake your hand.