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Monstrous Bird of Qin, Ou Ki
Nevanlinna sensed the Earthling's approach, of course, and she waited calmly for him to arrive. He seemed quite agitated when he did arrive, blathering on at first about the destruction of this establishment. She regarded him calmly until he meandered to a subject of comparative substance: Who she was and what happened here. She could answer the former--in this case, with a half-truth--but, shamefully, she was as in the dark about the current situation as this Earthling.
She took a brief moment to size him up. Male, age... she'd guess mid-20s to mid-30s. Power level... quite impressive by Earthling standards, and even Saiyan standards, too. Curious... she'd heard that Earthlings, mostly, were a weak, pathetic race, with only one achieving a modicrum of power--a Zhu Bekon, if she recalled. This one... seemed fairly experienced in martial arts--though he didn't strike her as a master, but rather one who'd dipped his toes into numerous styles--which meant, given his power, that she could expect a reasonably advanced grasp of the arts of ki.
Finally, after a moment, she answered. "Who am I? Ah, I am but a traveler, recently arrived on this little blue ball you Earthlings call home. I had granted this... establishment the honor of my presence and patronization, and I was sampling what you locals consider food when I was overcome by a bright flash of light. Upon awakening, I found myself stranded in this drab, monochrome world. That is to say... I am as in the dark about this strange situation as you are..."
He had not had the manners to introduce himself, so, naturally, it was up to her. These primitives and their lack of social graces. Though she would be forgiving, as this was an odd, trying situation, and... at the very least, he wasn't one of those uncouth Saiyans.
"You may call me Lady Nevanlinna, a... traveler of the stars. And now that I've graced you with my name, you may give me yours," she said, flashing Zaofan a disarming smile. She spoke as if she would be doing him a favor by even listening to him state his name, let alone remembering it.