Wearing her black and white Dragon Scale Raiment, she crosses her arms, which are faintly tinged with the cold of ice. "...Well? I let you in because you said you had business with me, but what is it? I hope you're not here just to kill time." Her eyes sparkle for a moment as she looks at the ancient document you handed her. "...What is this? Don't tell me you've picked up another good—ahem. Another strange thing?"