[u][b]Nettle[/b][/u]

This woman certainly seemed to mind Nettle's work. Towards the end of her questioning one particular question did draw Nettle's attention back over to her. She raised a single quizzical eyebrow upon her mention of mass production.

"Mass production?..." She looked back at the stern woman as though she were greatly confused, hanging on the end of her last word as she slowly canted her head just a bit to the right.

"Hhh-are you not familiar hwith the dream born?" She ponderously stroked her chin. Looking right at her she tried to puzzle out the specifics as to who was talking to her. The previous questions probed by her fell by the wayside, well out of mind as she judged her.

"Hhh... I'm hnot very good with h-explanations." Well now this was just awkward. Nettle was never very wise to the social dance humanity practiced but this predicament had put her a bit on the spot, a rarity for her. She was unsure of just how little this woman understood summoning which meant she'd want to be careful not to dumb her explanation down too far lest she accidentally insult her. It wouldn't be her intention to but she knew people were quite touchy about being talked down to.

"D... Do hyou mind if I ask how long you've studied?... Hhhere, h-at the academy I mean."

For a tall person she sure seemed inexperienced.