[color=red][h2][center]Lunalel Lightsword and Eith[/center][/h2][/color]

Eith looked to Selvinia with doubt. [color=red]"Oh, he wants our. . . Purpose? Or he's calling us splendid. . ."[/color]  One was more likely that the other surely.  Eith could figure out that much.  [color=red]"I, uhhh, I'll try something then."[/color]  The hound sounded unconfident but spoke anyways.  Whatever words she spoke, seemed to come from some etheral source rather than Eith's own mind as she spoke in a fashion that felt like it was being read from a book.  Of course, as anyone that payed attention to the girl earlier would notice, this was not likely to be a permanent solution as she was becoming red again.

[color=yellow]"Are you well, Eith?"[/color] Lunalel asked, noticing the reddening herself.

Eith shook her head before looking back, [color=yellow]"I'm not eating and I seem to be heating up a lot today.  Also, I either told him we come in peace or that we do not desire peace.  I think it was the former, however. . ."[/color]  Well, the tone of voice she had earlier likely wouldn't inspire confidence, but that could be misleading. . .

[color=green][h2][center]Katherine Lindall[/center][/h2][/color]

[color=green]"My, my. Are you really trying to make me talk serious all about this serious business now?"[/color]  Katherine asked, scratching her head.  This serious business was always a drag of sorts.  [color=green]"Very well, where shall I start?  A tyrant king would care little for his-- well, her subjects.  I've seen you help a number of the students with little questions asked. Admittedly, I'll give you have arrogance about you, but you're hardly a god.  Last I checked, a human with a slice of divinity is just that. Human.  Didn't that droning researcher of yours tell you that you're not even a demi-god or even close? Or did I hear that wrong?"[/color]

The Doll-Maker felt the need to strech her arms over her head, yawning slightly.  Sleeping as she did, it wasn't an uncommon thing to see.  [color=green]"If you have your time coming to an end, you have a plethora of worries other than what you may or may not be.  Keep Lyssa's mother from taking the academy over, keeping an eye on me and stopping me from killing you early, or in general keeping humans safe.  Aetheria took a great deal of research to actually figure out and make sure of this and only the three of us know.  You know me, hardly trustworthy to some, but I'm good for my word typically.  I'm not sure how you feel on the woman, but I know if you don't trust her on keeping her mouth shut there's one way to keep her permanently silent."[/color]  The Puppeteer brought her thumb to her neck and dragged it across.  

[color=green]"That is, if you worry about people knowing.  I think you're being a bit silly about this personally.  Livia is my teacher and Livia is Livia.  That's about it to me at least."[/color]  Katherine obviously didn't seem very bothered before she added one last thing before Livia start to speak, [color=green]"Oh, if you need a new body I could make you one.  It would be absolutely adorable."[/color]