After wandering around campus in the evening, you stumble across the amphitheatre and spot a certain girl sitting in an empty chair, all by herself. Out of curiosity, you decide to enter and walk up to her, wondering what she was doing.

"And who might you be?" She says in a stern voice, she kept her gaze on her weapon, Omen, as she was sharpening it.

"If you don't have anything to say, you might as well just go. I'm a little busy here."

Her prescence was a little intimidating.