Astryd eyed the masses of people apprehensively, fiddling with a strand of her hair anxiously.
Yes, she was a weapon, like many of the others there. Mostly, she was worried that she wouldn't get a partner. Her silver eyes glistened as she blinked away unshed tears.
She had been looking for a partner for several years now, and was starting to lose hope.
There wasn't much a meisterless weapon could do after all.
Her shoulders drooping, she trudged back into a corner.
Brushing her long hair away from her face, her eyes lit up as she noticed a couple of friendly looking people talking about the match. "Hello." she said softly.