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[@ShwiggityShwah][@HokumPocus]

Vey addressed the curious Anubis with a rather direct answer as she walked passed him with a slight sway in her hips "[color=68AAB9][b]You can't get even a sliver of information from him about it. It's almost like he wishes to pretend it isn't out there."[/b][/color] She spoke rather casually, as if the mystery did not intrigue her in the slightest.

She turned deftly on her right heel and faced them once again, only to notice that Mirithal had morphed to copy her form. Admittedly she was rather flattered and at the same time uneasy. It's speech and movements were rather strange but Vey happily smiled [color=68AAB9][b]"I am called Vey, nice to meet you Miritahl."[/b][/color] Her nose wrinkled slightly as the smell of warm food began to drift through the air which coordinating with the small movements of the wolf-like ears on her head. Vey shook her head lightly then turned back to Ar'oa [color=68AAB9][b]"You can tell me your name on the way."[/b][/color] She said strongly, looking up at the tall being. A part of her wanted to meet this spirit to see what can of wisdom it could gift her in her fight against the oppressive Dremorian Empire. A piece of knowledge that could her help her people reclaim what is rightfully theirs.

[@GrizzTheMauler][@Landaus Five-One]

A wave of relief washed over her as the two individuals did not reject her request and she sat next to Stephanie at the table [color=D2D561][b]"N-nice to m-m-meet you both. I am C-Cisna."[/b][/color] She said meekly, purposefully avoiding meeting either of their gazes. Vilkas had said they were talking about enchantments and natural magic, which she had some knowledge in as her family was very adamant in giving her a well-rounded education. It became even more relevant during her short time in the service of the royal army. Light magic was the primary and most powerful magic that Anserians typically could wield, though they were not limited it strictly.

The small feeling of warmth she felt was diluted by the expression that suddenly overtook Stephanie's face, as if she remembered something rather horrible. Once she spoke up about it, it was something that Cisna could readily sympathize with [color=D2D561][b]"That must be pretty awful. I-I had to run away from my home as well. I...I just couldn't be...what they wanted me to be..."[/b][/color] It was a topic that she had only discussed in detail with Vey. The truth behind her identity and the reasons why she had to abandon everything. If she hadn't arrived here, she doubt she would be alive.