When Ignotus entered the room, Malvora felt a distinct feeling of disturbance which she quickly shook off. The man appeared human, but he was so gaunt that she wondered if he was malnourished in some way. Though his strength seemed to be about him, his physical appearance suggested weakness. Altogether, it was quite odd. It was then that she felt eyes on her. She turned and caught the eyes of Avind, though she still was not 100% certain, the eyes appeared to be right. A Vantha indeed. She would have to try and catch up with him after class. Once she had established that, though she could still feel his eyes prickling on her, she returned her attention to Professor Marin, taking note of a man who had arrived without her knowledge. He seemed to know Tsaba and she deduced he was probably one of the original students.
Professor Marin asked if they had any questions and Malvora searched her mind. Of course she wanted to know if they should know how to successfully make a Focus Glyph by now, but she knew the answer to that fairly well already. The ones she had made thus far were awkward and smudged at times, but she had progressed. She had the impression that if that was the glyph they had learned last time, the other students would likely know it already. And the strange man who had walked in appeared to know what glyphing was with a few decorating him.
She reclined against her chair, dark eyes absorbing the scene. Avind's eyes had returned to her, she noted, and she wondered for a moment if he might be a Zith hunter. After all, who else would pay such attention to her. Or perhaps, she was an object of some curiosity for him. She could understand that, being that her features were a color that no occur naturally in the human population. Nor, she thought reflectively, were the stubs on her back, but those were well hidden by her shirt.