It took Steve a bit of time to make it back to where Arcadia was, mostly because he was being thorough. But no, none of the dragons near the front caught his interest. He spotted Arcadia and paused for a moment. Something was different about her. Not just physically, as there wasn't another Northern in the room, but something else. Something he couldn't quite identify. He stepped closer just to see.

Ciara's eyebrows slowly rose as the two made their way back through the room. She was practically the last dragon in the room, so she doubted she'd get picked, but even so. She was surprised these two had made it this far back. She eyed the one with dark hair rather curiously as he approached her spot.