[center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjE1OC41M2Q5MTIuVFdscFltRSwuMA,,/curely.regular.png[/img][/center]

	Miiba seemed slightly relieved at first that Reuban's idea may have some merit to it, though it was quickly dashed by Geir and his short lived fit. Though Miiba didn't take being called an abomination or demonspawn, even if she didn't quite know big words like that, they didn't sound very nice. What happened after though caught Miiba by surprise. Se wast quite able to grasp what Geir was talking about, but she did see the odd marks on his head, and tune in to his emotion as she stood there blankly watching him for a moment before he left, with Lear coming in about at the same time.

	Miiba's happy countenance seemed to return to her as she helped with the firewood, taking it to the fireplace. Miiba looked to Gwyn as she passed with a proud smile, [color=00FA9A]"Miiba chop these by herself! Mr. Lear carry though...,"[/color] she simply stated as she set the wood she held in the fireplace. However, as she turned from the fireplace, a faint blue glow caught her eye. She climbed up to the window sill to get a better look and sat down to stare at it a moment. It seemed to be slightly headed toward Geir, and she could hear a muffled voice that didn't belong to the red headed young man. [color=00FA9A]"Mr. Lear,"[/color] she started with the same inquisitive tone she used whenever she was about to ask something, [color=00FA9A]"What big blue glow ball with Geir?"[/color] she asked with her finger pressed against the window pointing to Danny, but looking back to Lear.