![User Image](https://i.imgur.com/CkOpZLO.jpg)
Hilda Jonsdottir
First Year
After a short yet eventful journey, Hilda was now finally at her destination. Well nearly. She had made a long journey by boat from Iceland and after having gone through so many new experiences with nothing but a suitcase that was practically filled to the brim with clothing and other various oddities. One of which was the wooden handle of a battleaxe that caught the attention of a few people. Hilda had traveled a long distance but now her goal was finally in sight. Naturally, Hilda would have rushed to the gates but she decided to stop at the cafe since her mother once told her that cafes were typical environments for students. Hilda's curiosity was welcomed by not only a cashier's greeting but the distinct aroma of coffee beans. Hilda had never had coffee before but that wasn't about to stop her now.
After a very confused and ill-interpreted order, Hilda managed to walk away from the counter with a cheery expression and a black coffee. The cashier told her it was strong so it was a natural choice in her opinion. Hilda was rejoicing her her small victory but then noticed that there weren't any available tables which brought her a new challenge, where was she going to sit? Hilda looked around a bit concerned, she had no idea who any of these people were so she didn't know who or how to approach this dilemma. Hilda briefly looked around and then mustered her courage to ask a stranger if she could sit with them. The stranger she happened to pick was Nerya Astral. "Excuse me, do you mind if I sit here?" Hilda's accent was thick and it was very obvious she wasn't from around here. With coffee in one hand and a huge suitcase in another, she waited patiently for the woman's answer.
xTwisted Jester