For a brief moment her eyes lit up and reflected something akin to excitement; one might even see joy in them. What he described of this Lapine sounded lovely. Certainly infinitely more pleasant than this place, not to mention how much it brought to mind the image of the Moors. "What a drastically different sounding place than this." She tilted her head ever so slightly as she returned to looking around. How strange it was to think that this Folkmore could vary so drastically. Even here in Tides there had been variation, but what he described was truly something else.
"I would like this place you describe, it sounds much like the Moors I call home. I must admit, it is rare that I leave my home for the surrounding cities. I'm not particularly wanted you see." Not that she had a huge desire to venture into them, but perhaps it would have left her a bit more prepared for this place. "One would think this place with all it's wonder might have a way for you to taste, even if it be not a natural thing for you. I might be able to....assist." She was after all well-versed in transformational magic.
She chuckled as he further explained the quandaries some had with their transformations, a twisted little sound. "I am quite used to feelings such as those, particularly when tied to a forced transformation." When her wings had been taken all those and more had come to her, though she did not offer that detail. Instead, she listened to his own title with a curious head tilt. "Baron of Evil and the devil incarnate. It would indeed seem kindred spirit would be an apt description of us. Your understanding is more than most would give, more than most have given, and yet...it is appreciated." She reached a hand out, golden energy swirling around and a few of the flowers reached out to her, lifting themselves up proudly and she smiled a toothy grin down at them. They danced up her hand, wrapping around to create something akin to a bracelet made out of flowers for her. A nod of appreciation was offered as she admired it. Thoughts of her little Beasty, her goddaughter, back home danced through her mind, she would have loved all of this.
"Tell me, in this place do you feel you have overcome such a title?" Or did it haunt him still?
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"I would like this place you describe, it sounds much like the Moors I call home. I must admit, it is rare that I leave my home for the surrounding cities. I'm not particularly wanted you see." Not that she had a huge desire to venture into them, but perhaps it would have left her a bit more prepared for this place. "One would think this place with all it's wonder might have a way for you to taste, even if it be not a natural thing for you. I might be able to....assist." She was after all well-versed in transformational magic.
She chuckled as he further explained the quandaries some had with their transformations, a twisted little sound. "I am quite used to feelings such as those, particularly when tied to a forced transformation." When her wings had been taken all those and more had come to her, though she did not offer that detail. Instead, she listened to his own title with a curious head tilt. "Baron of Evil and the devil incarnate. It would indeed seem kindred spirit would be an apt description of us. Your understanding is more than most would give, more than most have given, and yet...it is appreciated." She reached a hand out, golden energy swirling around and a few of the flowers reached out to her, lifting themselves up proudly and she smiled a toothy grin down at them. They danced up her hand, wrapping around to create something akin to a bracelet made out of flowers for her. A nod of appreciation was offered as she admired it. Thoughts of her little Beasty, her goddaughter, back home danced through her mind, she would have loved all of this.
"Tell me, in this place do you feel you have overcome such a title?" Or did it haunt him still?