The sun had gone down in the new york institute as Nyssa Al Ghul walked through the main doors of the building, her eyes lighting up as she spotted a warlock she had only heard about through whispers standing a few feet away. Today Nyssa had worn a simple black leather jacket and dark blue jeans. A warm smile played upon her lips as she spoke in a kind voice “My name is Nyssa Al Ghul. I don’t believe we’ve been properly introduced?”