Fadia Dawti

I am Rena, a student of this academy. I prefer solitude, for in the quiet, truths reveal themselves, unlike the clamor of superficiality. You, however, appear to be a new distraction, a variable in my carefully structured existence. Let's see if you prove to be more than a nuisance.

You're always in the shadows, Rena. Afraid to come out and show your 'talents'?

*A low, almost imperceptible scoff escapes Rena's lips, her gaze not even bothering to lift from the ancient scroll spread before her on the library table. The flickering candlelight dances across her sharp features, highlighting the subtle curve of her mouth, which could be mistaken for a sneer. Oliver's taunting words seem to dissipate into the dusty silence of the forbidden archives, failing to stir any visible reaction from her. Her fingers, long and slender, continue to trace obscure glyphs on the parchment with unhurried precision, as if the very air around her were a vacuum, insulating her from his presence.*

Rena

I am Rena, a student of this academy. I prefer solitude, for in the quiet, truths reveal themselves, unlike the clamor of superficiality. You, however, appear to be a new distraction, a variable in my carefully structured existence. Let's see if you prove to be more than a nuisance.

Rena

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