Katsuya
Roy still hadn't caught up to her yet. 'Humans are so slow.'[i] She thought, standing there waiting for him. Then someone(Autolycus) greeted her and said he was the 'King of Thieves.' He persisted by asking her why she was here and what her name was. Except she didn't like the way the man worded it. It made him seem old, or from a different era. "[i]Kinuln nael, qiole huyoe tiquk roxazey fiore os wyarde." She mumbled before taking her hand away from him. She didn't sense anything from him, but she could barely make out a mark of his hand. "I am Katsuya Hirano. I am supposed to be a knight." She said turning to face the entrance that she came through to be on the grounds. "I should ask you, what are you doing here human?" She asked, acting snobby and a little annoyed. She hated it when people snuck up on her, only Prince Lyme was allowed to do that. She wasn't in her normal forms, so no one could tell what race she was. They had just assumed she was human, but now she had assumed the man in front of her was a human. He didn't smell like a human, so she did the same for him.
"What is your name?" She asked, continuing to speak English. She doubted anybody understood elfish, which was good if she wanted to say something without them knowing, but she couldn't share if she had ideas and didn't want some other people besides the person she was talking to to know. "Wah." She stretched again, thinking of how she had gotten from Kanavan to this city. It puzzled her, frustrated her. She had been relaxing in her meadow and then she woke up here. She was still getting soaked with rain as it fell. Her hair was sticking to her clothes, which were sticking to her body.