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"Um..thank you." She kept her smile fixed in place, surprised a little at the compliment. She followed him, still looking around them as they walked. She still couldn't believe where she was. Maybe it was a dream? Like Alice in Wonderland or something. "I'm Xandria Justice. Pleased to meet you." She replied politely. It was the least she could do since he was being so kind, and it seemed proper to be so polite in a palace such as this one.

She froze as a wolf stepped out of the shadows in front of them, blinking as it talked. So, it was official. This was a dream. The wolf seemed angry and extremely nervous, maybe afraid of whoever this "master" was. She couldn't say she wasn't surprised at the talking wolf, but she wasn't terrified either. She was always calm and collected, through pretty much anything life threw at her. In this case though, it was just a dream, so she didn't worry too much about it. She'd always had silly dreams, and this just happened to feel more real, no matter how unrealistic everything in it was. Such as the talking wolf. Dastex was pretty much babbling at top speed again, and she couldn't help but let a shadow of a smile tug at the corners of her lips. He was quite entertaining, to say the least. Like the comedic relief in a book.

Suddenly, another girl came out of seemingly no where. She had a French accent, and Xandria couldn't help but love it. She herself had an Australian accent, and loved the French ones. Dastex was trying to convince them to not tell this 'master' about her. She briefly wondered why...and was curious to see why they seemed so...scared of him. She turned her gaze back to Dastex and nodded as he asked if they should continue.