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[b][color=#414a4c]"Ah, you two both appear to be frightfully new. I'm Amren Archeron."

A smile danced upon her crimson-stained lips as she sauntered towards the pair, silver eyes gleaming with her typical dose of wickedness. She had always been a standoffish figure, one who relished in intimidating others, but she would confess, being in Blackfall had softened her once more. She was almost as bad as she had been in the dimension before this, even exercising care as she spoke to the idiots she had considered friends. Amren wasn't sure if she had a single friend here, but still, she liked this place, liked its environment, and most importantly, liked all the treasures and jewels that were practically at her disposal.

[color=#414a4c]"Jeong," She began, looking towards the man, [color=#414a4c]"I quite prefer to call you boy." Another typical trait of Amren's. Names were tedious to the woman and she greatly enjoyed referring to her fellow Blackfallen as vaguely as possible. Glancing towards Rainer, she'd purse her lips. This one was interesting. [color=#414a4c]"And what's your name? Better question, do you have any gemstones hidden beneath that scarf of yours?" Always in a bargaining mood, it seemed. She'd bounce on her heels at that statement, staring at them in a way reminiscent of how a predator looked at its prey. So much for being 'soft'.