[color=red][h3][center]Eith and Katherine Lindall[/center][/h3][/color]

Eith thought Selvina had a decent idea, but then she just gave a horrid answer.  The Shellagh just growled angrily at her for such an answer.  She didn't need to anything really.  Then Miren started talking, and making more sense than the mage.  And then asked the Puppeteer a question.  Katherine looked at Eith for a minute, pondering.  [color=green]"Nothing concrete.  I could make a likely assumption though.  Assuming the mutt's natural body is hot as that in the first place,  whoever made the seal likely used that fact to help them make a fail-safe.  If she thinks too much, the hotter she gets.  When she hits a threshold, she goes into a 'safety' sort of thing.  To protect the body for burning itself to a crisp.  They probably didn't want her to think too much for whatever reason, so they locked that up.  Or maybe she talked a little too much and they were annoyed"[/color]  It seemed very plausible if nothing else.  Katherine looked away from Eith and back to her own familiar where she pet the girl on the head again.  

[color=red]"So, you don't know why?"[/color]  Eith had to ask.  She wanted to make sure.

[color=green]"Nope.  I'd tell you if I knew.  You are more likely to know than I.  You had a caretaker before this right?  Maybe she'd know more."[/color]  Katherine did pay enough attention to know that Myrilla took care of her before whatever it was that she sent Eith out for before.  [color=green]"Perhaps I could ask her.  Or have someone else ask.  Well, somehow I'm sure that person already knows."[/color]  To which confusion ran over Eith's face.  [color=green]"I'll look into things on my end if you want.  As a favor to you Miren."[/color]