"A solarian?" Gertrude raised an eyebrow in confusion. "I don't know what that is. I'm a saint, a living emissary of the gods." She extended her hand for a shake, trying (and failing) to tone down her holy aura. "I'm Gertrude- it's a pleasure to meet you. What kind of sorcery do you practice, if I may be so bold as to ask?" She was genuinely curious, always wanting to know more about different styles of magic, even if she couldn't use them.

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Meanwhile, a fifteen foot black and green snake slithered into the party. The massive serpent made a beeline for the refreshment table, selecting a few fresh-baked rolls and sending them down her gullet. Sarah then got herself into a chair- no easy feat without legs- and then coiled up, her eyes poking out. "Good to sssee all of you. I hope that we can all make sssome friendsss thisss year." Sarah tended to adopt some of the quirks of the species she became, even in her human form- she still had the occasional urge to gnaw on some timber after spending a week stuck as a termite.