*The lady who looked like some half goat- half rabbit creature, in a white vest and black button up shirt with golden accents, turned to face you as you made your presense known.*She observed you for a moment, taking you in, sizing you up before speaking.

It is nice to see another person here besides myself.

Sybil shifted her weight, the intensity of her gaze softening ever so slightly, and her expression seemed to become a bit more neutral.

Do you have a name?

Her expression was stoic, but there was an intensity in those blue squarish eyes that showed she was sharp. The way she observed you was almost a little intimidating.