[b][center][h1][color=a0410d]Vesta Celestia[/color] [/h1][/center][/b]
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Vesta shook her head lightly, somewhat in disbelief at Elanil's crying out of demi at Vesta. It would seem that, as Maria pointed out, the girl didn't seem to understand them all too well. If at all.
Seeing as Maria corrected the girl, and slowly introduced everyone to her, Vesta saw no need to add much to it. The girl clearly struggled to understand them, so without a medium with which to communicate they would struggle to do so. Though Alexander had mentioned something about a spirit...
Which was something of interest. It wasn't that easy to contract with a spirit, first of spirits were quite fickle existences to begin with. They did as they wanted, helped whenever they wanted. Forcing one self upon a spirit also came with consequences.
So the fact that this young girl had a contract was something rather extraordinary. Depending on how powerful the spirit was, one needed a large amount of mana to forge a contract. Not usually the amount of mana a small child would possess, but it wasn't unheard of. Just extremely rare.

Tapping her cup thoughtfully, Vesta brought the warm liquid back to her lips to indulge in the tea some more before speaking.
[color=a0410d]"Abductions you say? That is indeed a cause for concern."[/color] Vesta drawled. So it hadn't been just Vesta who had been running into people from strange lands?
Though it was difficult to pinpoint from Mari's words if she was talking about the people from the other world, or another more sinister problem closer to home.
[color=a0410d]"Perhaps...though I doubt it."[/color] Vesta commented, gesturing to Elanil. She more came across to Vesta as a forest dweller, it wasn't unheard of. She wore no shoes, wore simplistic clothing and one wouldn't exactly call her clean. Then there was her inability to comprehend them. That and the horns were something she had seen with some demis who lived in a forest community a couple years back.
Whether she belonged to that group or not is a moot point.

[color=a0410d]"As to what to do with her..."[/color] Vesta looked down towards Elanil before turning back to Maria [color=a0410d]"To say my father doesn't care for her kind is an understatement. Though for that matter, what he thinks I care for even less."[/color] she added, a shrug accompanying her blunt tone. Her father may be the head of the family, but a long enough stare off and the thought of a duel tended to sway his thoughts eventually.

[color=a0410d]"Spirit. I know you can hear us, I've dealt with your lot enough."[/color] Vesta said as she gently placed her teacup down.
[color=a0410d]"It would be most appreciated if you would show yourself. Otherwise your master might end up in a city orphanage, which I doubt would sit well with her. Or yourself for that matter."[/color]