[center][h1][color=crimson] Lyminia [/color][/h1][/center]

Listening to the words the young looking human said, Lyminia swiftly stepped forwards immediately as the boy asked if any of them wanted to have a go at being tested. The information about Kluuto was admittedly interesting to hear, but also brought about questions that she did not quite understand as well. Or rather, questions that spawned from questions. What had the boy meant about Kluuto's soul having information in it that [i]"doesn't belong in this world"[/i]? What were these "scribe themed monsters" that he was referring to in a general manner? Such things went through her mind for a moment, but in the end were quashed by her desire to see what her potential was as well according to this odd human. Not that she had met many humans until this point, at any rate. 

[color=crimson]"I want to go next, if that is acceptable,"[/color] Lyminia said to the boy, her tone calm yet with hints of a masked excitement to some small extent that she felt in regards to this...ability to learn of her possibilities to a certain level, [color=crimson]"And on a side note, do you have any jobs you would need done around a place like this? I may have just woken up, but if i can find any job of some sort in a place like this i can say i will work my hardest at it."[/color]

Perhaps she would have some sort of affinity, or some kind of unique qualification for something if she worked hard enough. Perhaps her strange desire to dig could be explained in some manner by the nature of her own soul, or perhaps other things about her could be explained that she was not aware of. Truly, it was something she wanted to know about and learn about if possible. And if she could learn magic, perhaps something about souls if this young looking human knew more about them, perhaps this place would be a good way to start before getting her digging tools...

And if she could get a job here or something, that would be cool too. Perhaps she could earn some money, perhaps she could apprentice if she could just to get some information. Even just cleaning things up or something was acceptable to her. Not that hunting rabbits and selling pelts and wood and such was bad, not at all to her, but curiosity prodded her to want to ask such a thing to this boy if possible. It was sudden, though, but she was not going to speak sweet words or spin a story to try to mention the matter as well.