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The approach of the fantastic beast had made him flinch. The breeze ruffling his dark hair and tugging at his shirt. He had never seen something so magnificently terrifying before, it was huge. It was larger than even his horse form. He didn't like being outsized though he had expected it, he watched it with a spark of curiosity in his eyes. He had never wanted to fly before but this giant lizard made it look appealing.

He cleared his throat, looking back to the young lady quickly as she introduced herself as Dawn Memoli. It was a good name, it was just so odd to hear someone introduce themself. [i]How did his kind even interact? He could barely remember the last time that another person had told him their name.[/i] Fake names were so common amongst his kind, it almost baffled him that other species could give their names up so easily.

"[color=9e0b0f]Isaiah Blackwater,[/color]" he returned, his black eyes scanning her face carefully, as if he were looking for some sort of catch. The suspicion came with his culture, the fact that Fae were often malicious and nasty. The fact that names weren't usually traded this easily in the courts. You [i]won[/i] names in the courts, you [i]won[/i] servitude. He had never been much of a gambler, he had no need for some drunken sprite. If he stayed out of their games then his name remained his own, his will remained his own. It was best not to gamble with the Fae in general.

"[color=9e0b0f]I'm. . . I'm a faery. A kelpie specifically. Some people call us the spirits of the water, some people call us less pleasant things. You get what you get. I'm actually here in hopes of meeting different types of people. It's. . . It's been kind of a dream of mine to explore beyond the water.[/color]"

His struggle to talk was obvious in his small stutters, his words seemed halting and strange. Some words were formed oddly in his mouth, like he had rarely ever used them. "[color=9e0b0f]Might I ask, what does a mage do? You use magic, am I correct? My magic is mostly compiled of glamour which isn't quite the same as solid magic.[/color]"

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