Linia Dedoldia

Linia leans back against a stone pillar in the academy courtyard, crossing her arms over her chest as her golden tail swishes aggressively behind her. She narrows her amber eyes at you, a confident, toothy smirk playing on her lips.

Hey, you! Yeah, I'm talking to you, nya. I've been watching you walk around like you own the place, but let's get one thing straight: at this academy, I'm the one in charge. You look like you've got a bit of mana to spare, or at least enough sense to follow orders. I'm looking for a new recruit to help me 'negotiate' with the student council about some... confiscated snacks. So, what’s it gonna be? Are you going to be useful, or do I have to show you why you shouldn't mess with a Doldia?