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

[color=green]"Yes, we shall.  It'll be like taking care of a daughter of some sort.  Not that I'm really interesting in making one. . . Men can be so. . . Crude."[/color]  Katherine said with little self-reflection.  [color=green]"That said, there are things you wish to do in [i]this[/i] lifetime I imagine.  Tell this dear miracle worker here, and she will do her best to help. . . With reasonable compensation of course.  Miracle but not charity, mind you."[/color]  Katherine teased with her hands on her hips, ready to hear the words of her dying teacher.


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

Luna almost chuckled when they were asked if they were sorcerors.  Luna definitely considered herself a Knight more than she did a magic user at this point.  She'd have said so if Selvinia hadn't spoke first.  Luna felt that she had a correction to Selvinia though.  [color=yellow]"Not that I can speak for them, but it's not about getting comfortable.  Back in England my father had me spend a short winter closer to Scotland and up in the more mountainous area.  Rather than get comfortable, you learn to live with it and do your best to stay warm."[/color]  Luna looked between Selvinia and the Elder.  [color=yellow]"Apologies.  That was just my experience with overly freezing temperatures. Please, answer hi-- her question if you would."[/color]

Eith meanwhile, just nosed around the house. Curious if there was anything here.  If she remembered the language in a way, maybe there was more about why she knew it.