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Cici was surprised at the informality of her classmates but delighted by the perceived meaning of acceptance of equality. Long now she'd dreamed of returning to the less rarefied state of being she'd held as a budding Witch of the Coven of the Hawk's Song; before she'd been made holy.

In the beginning her new status had been delightful. She had Witches well croned bow before her who'd in her previous state ruled above her and who now by traditional custom were her servants. Her every word was waited upon by trembling scribes and her whim command to any hearing. But here she was before two people who spoke as if she'd ceased to exist, who cared not how holy she was and it made her want to laugh aloud.

Then the Earth Elemental said something she hadn't heard in two years; That she wanted to know her better. 

Caeria could have danced on air after that but abstained in the interest of not wanting to spoil the moment.

[color=FF3366]"I'd love to spend time with you Bree and exchange details of ourselves. 

No more delightful a concept can I devise."[/color]