At the guild you receive news of your new partner, a skilled black mage, you have high expectations. While you think about it, someone enters and gets in front of the counter to just rest their head on it. You see she is a girl of average height and slender body with long black hair tied in pig tails, and soft blue eyes. She uses a black military dress and thighs, a white ruffle front shirt, and a purple mantle with a skull. "Nice to meet you." "...." "Don't want to move." You hope for the best.