Even with all my memory, I still don't know who I am...

So far, so long as it felt quite awhile since she actually relaxed. Every moment she tried to do so, something came up. A mission, some tragedy or even family business -- it was always something. The last time she tried to relax was when she met up with Maarschalk out of the blue. Sadly she had to leave after a few moments to run to Magnolia. A part of her felt satisfied of the fact she got done what had to be done and now she could say she was more powerful. Her sunset brown eyes would gaze around the streets of Hargeon. Each step from her black dress shoes would make a click clacking noise. Her wide hips would sway left and right, her violet-magenta hair glistened and was blowing backwards a little while each strand went centimeters apart from the other. Today she was wearing a rather elegant dress or so some would say it was. Yet has she to wear this dress for a certain someone or any dress at all. Someday she hopes to go on some romantic dinner with him, see some sea animals and just have a talk. Some people found that boring, but it felt great when all she has been doing were missions and quests. (Whatever people want to call it.) Her dress had a diamond shaped opening in the front with the fabric being black lace. The under-chest part of it was white with the rest of the dress being black. The gown itself would curve with her curvaceous tall body and the lower part of the dress was mermaid style. Arisa didn't bother with dress gloves or even jewelry other than earrings that shined with the color of her hair and the light of her magic.

It was almost afternoon as people started to crowd the most known restaurant. There were two parts of the restaurant itself though. Top floor was for those who wish to relax, drink, eat and it could perhaps be called the non-drama side. Most people with higher class go to the top floor to stay away from rubble, but some people go there since they're not the drama type. She stood six foot four and finally opened the wooden door. Her eyes would wander to seek a waiter and not long after she walked in would one appear. ''Greetings miss. I shall show you your seat.'' he spoke nervously, nodding with a small head bow. Swiftly he would stand straight and went towards the stairs. Men from the first floor watched her from behind as she swayed and moved forward up the stairs. Arisa ignored such things as she would go towards the seats next to a large rectangular aquarium. ''This is lovely.'' Arisa spoke softly and sweetly with some sort of foreign accent. Her body turned to sit in the Victorian-like chair that was cushioned with red. Slowly she lifted her right leg to go on top of her left knee. ''Here's your menu. If you need anything. Please buzz the button on that wall next to you.'' he spoke once more, bowed his head and left. She wasn't so sure on what she was going to get, but she sure was starving. Her eyes wandered to investigate the area. The walls had wallpaper that had the color of dark brown with thick lines of black going down every couple feet. The floor on the top floor were made of thick oak wood was waxed not too long ago - so it seemed. 'Hopefully the floor is sturdy.' was all she was thinking in her head. Finally she would get back to her menu, wondering on what to get.

Even with all my memory, I still don't know who I am...

Her sunset brown eyes would look at the menu that had a mix of almost everything. She licked her lips by suckling them quietly and slowly. Her right hand would flip the page while her left held the menu. 'What sounds good...?' she wondered. Quickly her stomach growled ass he looked at a specific item. 'Alright then.' she thought to herself. Arisa shifted to turn towards the right to press the button, summoning the waiter. As she heard shuffling of feet arriving towards her she would move a little towards the other way to meet the eyes of the waiter. Her full lips would part as she spoke darkly yet soothing. ''I'll have stuffed Braekim as well as a bottle of Marsala. Just the bottle please.'' she spoke with a pleasing smile. ''Of course ma'am. I'll get your order .'' he spoke up, gulping as he tried not to stare at her chest. She watched him jog off. 'Hopefully he doesn't fall down the stairs.' she thought to herself.

Finally she realized there was someone else here. Her eyes cornered to look at a girl with lavender eyes and hair. All-in-all she was like a lavender quartz, a gem. She was very pretty, but why was she sitting alone? Her eyebrow lifted in question as she turned her head to look straight at her. ''I don't I've seen a beautiful woman sit alone these days.'' she spoke out of no where. Arisa didn't think herself highly when it came to her appearance or anything for that fact. 'Why did I say that?' she thought nervously. She felt shy, but another part of her spoke what she was thinking. It was really new. Her right hand would let her own fingers slide through her strands of violet hair shyly while her sunset eyes gazed at this woman's lavender quartz  eyes.

Even with all my memory, I still don't know who I am...

Her sunset eyes looked at the gem (the girl) and smiled gently. After the small conversation the woman got her bottle of wine in which was different than her choice and wondered what kind it was. Truly Arisa didn't pay no attention to what she ordered so she wouldn't know. After the man left the conversation would start again. The girl's smile was pretty as well. 'What a flower.' her darker tone-of-thought spoke. She was questioned about the location she was from due how she looked. Her eyes opened a little more in surprise as no one ever asked, not even 'him'. Before she could even answer her food and drink arrived, smelling the aroma. 'Smells so nice...' she thought softly and smiled in a relaxed motion. Arisa grabbed the cork and opened it up to take a sip without a glass. After taking a drink she would giggle at her non-elegant drinking ways and looked at her.

''I came from the Country of Sin. The clothes there are beautiful as well as the nature.'' she would explain while she then turned again towards her table, taking another drink. Next she would cock her head towards the girl. ''What about you? You don't look like you're from around here.'' she said with another gentle drink of her wine. 'Or she's not human.' she darkly thought and kept on her sweet smile. ''From any guilds?'' she wondered curiously. Maybe she's a Lamia scale who can become her friend down the line or sooner than later. If not, maybe guildless or a dark guild. It wouldn't matter anyways since she would even become friends with a murderer with the right mind and who wouldn't try to kill her obviously.

Even with all my memory, I still don't know who I am...

The girl seemed to be sad about something or so she read by her facial expression, but she wasn't going to question it. The gem would agree in a guessing way about her Country as well. Sin was really pretty and she wished that as a grown adult she could enjoy it. Next question that came from the girl's pretty lips was about why she was in Fiore. Her eyes gazed downward towards her food as she would frown at this. She did find out about her memories, why they were gone and then finally got them back. The news of how she got here was rather tragic, but it wasn't something to dramatize. Her dear friend Fye died as well because of the past though so it made her worry. Days after Fye's disappearance she found her dead body in a tree's open space just laying there, rotting. Her blue hair color faded, her skin was rotting like a thin layer of paper would while burning slowly and died by the people of Sin. Would she be next? She was supposed to be sacrificed to Sin's cause of seeing the after-life, but was saved by an unknown stranger when she was a child. Her eyes cornered and she lifted her head up to look at the woman of lavender. ''I was sent here when I was a child due to some... complications.'' she'd say with her soft calm tone. Her smile was ghostly and small as she was over-thinking what happened back then.

A change of subject was done as she answered her questions and asked more of which guild she was from. ''Me? I'm from Lamia Scale. Surely it's not super known yet, but I'm sure when we get more people and stronger... We'll be known more than other guilds.'' she started to state, took a drink after looking forward and then looked back at her, gulping. ''Name's Arisa. That's what my friends call me.'' she told her with a smile. It was true though (for the most part) since she told Alice that her name was 'Ana'. She used that name often and only certain people knew her name was Arisa, but was that really her name as well? No... Her name from her Country of Sin wasn't even 'Arisa', but for now she would use it.

Even with all my memory, I still don't know who I am...

Drinking, listening and speaking, she would do these things as she sat there with the Gem. She spoke and complimented on her name being beautiful. Her name isn't common, but it's not really unique like her actual name and other names from the Country of Sin. The lavender girl was really pretty. Soon she then heard her talk about lamia scale itself. She has heard of it, but she heard they were strong, rough and pretty much thirsty people for battle. She giggled cutely with her right hand against her lips. ''Oh no. It's actually not common to find a battle thirsty person. I met someone recently from the very same guild. Seems like a child to me...'' she started and stabbed slowly into her food to take a small bite. Arisa savored the taste of the bacon, cream cheese and other things. 'Glad I don't gain a lot of weight...' she thought and looked at her, putting her fork down. Finally after swallowing. ''Blue Pegasus? No thanks. I honestly joined the guild because of a certain somebody.'' she spoke sweetly with a genuine smile. ''I guess I'm the type who has to have some influence or reason to join. One just came to me and it happened to be Lamia scale. Better than being alone I guess...'' she went on. She didn't like talking a lot, but she couldn't help but talk to Seira about the whole thing.