[i]...Irina only stood there, silently staring upon Tesuto as thousands of thoughts began spiraling within her head. Finally..she made her choice. The Darksaber flickered lightly, before suddenly dissipating and retreating back to the handle of her weapon. Irina then sheathed the weapon, staring up at Tesuto before removing the steel helm that guarded her face. To say the least, Irina was attractive in some manner. Her skin was a strikingly white, while her face was angular with high cheekbones and startling light blue eyes. Platinum blonde hair fell from her head, while it did not reach her shoulders. Irina only stood in place, clasping the helmet tightly before..tears began to form within her eyes, and passer down to her pale cheeks. ...Irina was crying.[/i]