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The mage this time was more well prepared for the assailant's attack, dispelling the shackles and instead desperately firing the gust cantrip straight out of her hand hoping to hit the center mass of the figure in front of her.  If she was lucky, the gust would knock their attacker to the ground where Eith could exercise her full strength and ensure the fight was ended ... quickly.

[color=gray]"Lyssa, Luna!"[/color]  Selvina wasn't sure if they understood what was going on, but the chances of capturing this person likely increased the more of them were there to fight.

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The kitten smiled despite her mood as she looked up at the stars when the dragon spoke happily in her sleep ... it was nice to know that the legend wasn't too bothered by her problems and managed to still enjoy herself despite the problems a rather problematic student of hers had.  Maoin told herself that she'd have to thank Lady Sorcha in some way in the near future for everything she was doing - the dragon had decided to take what was likely a month long adventure with a degree of danger with a silly she had met only a couple of days before hand with nothing to gain from the venture.

But what would she get the mighty beast?  There wasn't anything she could really provide in return, and nothing she possessed could likely approach the value of anything the dragon would consider worthwhile - being around Lady Gwynn meant hearing about the hordes of treasures the powerful creatures were known to keep for whatever reason.

The girl shook her head as her former mistress reentered her thoughts.  What [i]would[/i] she do if they met back up, and the woman said she wasn't interested?  The black haired girl knew she needed to at least hear it in person but ... what then?

After thinking in circles for some time, the kitten eventually headed back towards Sorcha and crawled beneath one of her wings with a sigh as she tried to fall back asleep after being awake for an hour and found the exhaustion of the day's travel catch up to her in a few minutes as she felt herself begin to drift off.

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The crimson haired girl looked downwards as she was told it was too late at night and that she should be in bed.  It was rather apparent Livia wasn't being too serious however as Fia clutched her pillow a little tighter to her chest and looked around the room.  [color=salmon]"... I'm sorry ... I was just a ... little worried about you ..."[/color]  It seemed the girl was embarrassed to admit her concern about the older woman - how was a girl with emotional issues entitled to worry about an all powerful headmistress of the world's most prestigious academy?

The taller woman would be able to tell this was only partially the truth though as the familiar eventually elaborated.  [color=salmon]"... and having trouble ... sleeping ..."[/color]  After several weeks of her life being spent with the other woman along with her, it was strange to sleep on her own at this point.  The girl walked around the desk, standing next to Livia and looking at the contents covering the desk, trying to read over them - she'd spent so much of her time working on learning language, and sometimes as practice she would simply try to read whatever was nearest.  

As her eyes drifted over the pages Fia couldn't stop herself from letting out a yawn.  [color=salmon]"... besides, I'm not that tired ... need help ...?"[/color]  Perhaps she could help Livia with some paperwork since she had largely been absent from the office recently?