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"Um... How does this thing work? Oh! If you're in need of any healing, please reach out to me!"
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[inklongdry]

Ah, no. Prestidigitation isn't a spell that exists in my world, or if it does, it goes by a much different name and I do not know it. Though, I know someone here who does know that sort of magic.

[hearthwarming]

—Oh! Is that so? A bard? Or maybe a sorcerer, or wizard? Or warlock?

[inklongdry]

I've not asked her what her specific title would be. She keeps her magicks in a book, though.

[hearthwarming]

Oh? Sort of like you do, then?

I have to admit, I thought you were a wizard for sure when I saw you cast your spells through some kind of spellbook, but I've never seen the sort of magic you were casting before. Perhaps I have something in common with your friend, at least when it comes to magic!

[inklongdry]

Only sort of. 'Tis my understanding that our methods of spellcasting differ quite a bit. Mine own magic is an offshoot of what we call arcanima, whose closest relative is in fact mathematics.

Though, unless I miss my guess, I would say you have quite a bit in common with her. You would not happen to be a tiefling, by any chance?

[hearthwarming]

That's actually quite a bit similar to how our wizards cast spells, I think? My friend Dae that I mentioned - he's one too, and his room is always full of all sorts of wild equations and things that I can't understand. Not even after all of this time—

[ wait. Did he say tiefling!? ]

A tiefling, you say? That is exactly what I am, actually!

[inklongdry]

Oh? Perhaps I ought to pester her about her methods some more, then. We've not gotten the chance to talk shop as much as I'd like, since we were whisked away to this place rather suddenly.

[ Oh! He was right! A smile ]

As is she. Her name is Ms. Sprezzatura Vaux, of the Basilisk block. Perhaps sometime I'll have to introduce you.

[hearthwarming]

Ms. Sprezzatura Vaux... [ she repeats the name carefully, as if she's afraid of getting it wrong. ] She sounds like a distinguished sort of lady!

[inklongdry]

I think she would be pleased to hear you say so.

[hearthwarming]

Heh. Then I'll make sure that she does hear me say so! What does she look like, so I can keep an eye out for her?

[inklongdry]

Dark hair, dark eyes, blue skin. Her horns are yellow at the top.

[hearthwarming]

Dark hair, dark eyes, blue skin. Got it! How wonderful - a wizard who is a tiefling! I wonder if we could be from the same world...

[inklongdry]

'Tis always a possibility.

[hearthwarming]

Is it strange to be excited to meet someone here? Hah. Thanks for letting me know, Arthur. Look at you - you must have a way with tieflings!

[inklongdry]

I don't think it's strange in the least. I myself would be pleased to meet another viera.

I'm happy to point the two of you towards one another.

[hearthwarming]

Ah! That's so nice of you! [ so 'viera' is what he is! ] If I somehow manage to meet another viera here before you do, I'll be sure to introduce them to you, as well.

[inklongdry]

I appreciate it. We are rather easy to spot.

[ He flicks an ear at her. ]

[hearthwarming]

[ she sees that ear flick, and without really thinking just goes: ]

Ah, they look so soft...

[inklongdry]

[ Ori....... ]

My ears, you mean?

[hearthwarming]

Yes— Ah, sorry. It's a bit rude of me to say out loud, isn't it?

[ she imagines it must be like when people talk about her horns. ]

I... I don't think I've ever come across anyone like a viera where I'm from, though I wouldn't be surprised if a similar race existed and I just hadn't come across them yet.

[inklongdry]

[ An amused snort. ]

I am not offended. 'Tis not the first time I've heard such a thing, and likely not the last.

Viera are typically reclusive, preferring to live in secluded forests or jungles. They very rarely venture from their homes, and once they do, they are often not welcomed back.

[hearthwarming]

Oh...

So if you're an adventurer, then that means you've left home? Do you... Ever miss it?

[inklongdry]

Ah, I'm a second-generation city viera, so 'twas my mother that made that sojourn, not me. Apart from her, I've never known what it was like to live among others of my kind, but I don't think I'm missing out on much, from what I've heard.

[hearthwarming]

Oh... Wow! I feel like it must have taken a lot of courage from your mother to leave her home like that. She must be a remarkable woman!

[inklongdry]

She is truly the most remarkable person I know.

[ It's clear that Arthur loves his mom SO MUCH. ]