[color=a187be][b] “Strange magic readings...?”[/b][/color] Amelia muttered in thought, wondering about them. She was not a human and her inhuman part sometimes picked strange sensations from the world. She herself had sensed strangeness too in a few occasions, but didn't mention it. She was trying to keep her draconic side secret after all. Had those two knew about it, they will probably throw her out right away and probably try to kill her... it had happened before.

[b][color=a187be] “Evelyn, slower, no need to drink that fast, you will choke if you aren't careful!”[/color][/b] Amelia said to the smaller girl with concern. Good thing she didn't brought out food, the poor former slave was probably going to eat it all in haste.[b][color=a187be]” Excuse me, Sister, but will it be possible to get some food for her?”[/color][/b] Amelia asked the giantess.[color=a187be][b]” Also will it be a problem to learn you name, because calling you 'Sister' all the time makes me feel like I've entered a monastery all over again...”[/b][/color] The mercenary said with a smile. She wasn't making fun of the knight or anything, it was just the way Amelia felt.

[color=a187be][b] “I see...”[/b][/color] The mercenary began saying before the girl showed her birthmark. Amelia blinked a few times, her mouth opening and closing in attempts to find what to say.[color=a187be][b]” Well... I will be darned, seems like I was right after all... blessed by a deity, but I have no idea who that seal belongs to...”[/b][/color] She said in thought. Marks such as these were many and different for many deities had their own blessed champions. That said it was often hard to identify who blessed a person just by the mark on their bodies. Amelia herself had a black dragon head on her hip, hidden under her clothes, presumably put there by the being her mother made some kind of deal with.[color=a187be][b]” I believe we might have to ask someone who knows ancient lore and deities about this... or we could hit the library. There might be mentioning of such mark in the records there.”[/b][/color] Amelia said, before slowly standing up and unbuckling her sword's holder, leaning it on the nearby wall. She didn't want to have to carry it now that their were indoors. Such a big two-handed sword was uncomfortable to wear on her back while indoors. It made it impossible to seat on chairs and so on.