| The young woman smiles at each of you as you introduce yourselves, then starts walking down the hall, motioning you to follow her. She turns around to face you, walking backwards though it seems to have no ill effect on her navigation, as she deftly steps around a centaur "Hey Tim" she waves to him before returning her attention to you. "Aright, well as you probly know from like the brochure and stuff, we've got hundreds of classes, an' there's the Gyms, The arboretum - that place is totally cool... well, if you're into plants n' stuff, like me - we got a HUGE library that I aint even seen half of, our cafeteria's got whatever you can think of.. cept sentients, we had a dragon here when I was a freshie, kept wantin t'eat people, Dean 'ventually kicked 'im. Ol Priscus may not care what ya believe, but when ya try eatin his students he gets a lil pissy." She giggles and turns a corner, and even with her strange backward gait some of you have to pick up your pace a bit to keep up. "Up here" She points behind her to a sign on the right side of the hall "is the Mall, its kinda like the center a' the school, ya can get anywheres from there, an' there's a guidestone ta tell ya where t'go, an' shops for like whatever you want. It's gonna be totally hard gettin around for a while, but don't worry y'always seem to find your way t'where yer going around here."
She enters the door and you find yourselves in a veritable cavern, with a 500' high domed ceiling covering the mile-wide room. The whole place is lit with a bright yet soft light, as were the halls you came through. Stalls line the floor, with corridors through and around them, and you can see various exits with exit signs all over the place. In the center of the room, running from floor to ceiling, is a Marble column roughly 20 feet in diameter.
Arin gives you a few moments to drink in the sights of the room before speaking (Loudly to be heard over the din) "SO any Queshions yet?"
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