Gentik Academy Of The Arts [IC]

[MrAbdiel]

The Aasimar's eyes flick to Arma and Gerba's not-inconspicuous entrance; the audible preable to which is sufficient to distract her from whatever remnant of brooding was within her mood. She gives the pair a smile that is fabricated to suggest she did -not- hear that preamble. Now with Arma, Gerba, Cale, Luther, Qrr, Pebbles and Euraylia in the main room, it begins to feel some what full. She crosses the room to open a window, and Sosthenes descends to perch on the sill and meet her. He offers an interrogative trill, to which she snorts once, then looks guilty.

"Hey, I think they might have answered this on the orientation day, but is there some kind of gymnasium, or training ground here? I've been so focused on mystical things I'm afraid I'm letting the martial stuff lapse."