[color=fdc68a]"Ah, thaanks agaiin."[/color] The young woman said as the elven paladin helped her up. After receiving the mirror, she quickly took to have a look at her own reflection. She stared quite intently into it, adjusting its angle and inspecting her overall face, eyes, ears, nose, hair, chin, throat and even lips, teeth and tongue. She then returned the mirror to the dragon-woman before she had started walking and let out a small sight.

[i]So... That's definetely Mammonie's face I've got. No mistaking it, 'cuz nobody's [b]this[/b] pretty and has [b]this[/b] kind of complicated hairstyle. Plus the eyes that look like sparkling gold coins, my suddenly enhanced bust, skin-tone and clothes... Yeah, no denying I'm inside Mammonie.[/i]

Her personal musings were interrupted by Gram, who seemed to have somehow been able to read her mind. A bit mildly concerning for the girl who was now in the body of her digital video-game avatar. Still, what she said did make a lot of sense. If she was not only in a different body, but also in a different [b][i]world[/i][/b] altogether, then asking mundane questions would just lead to more mundane questions, in a neverending loop or series of said questions. However...

[color=fdc68a]"Ufufu~ Saving the world? You'd ask that of someone you don't know, just met and who you know isn't [i]from[/i] your world?"[/color] The golden woman giggled softly as she asked her question. To be fair, it was a rather outlandish request to request right after meeting for the first time. [color=fdc68a]"Of course I don't mind, since you asked, buuuut..."[/color] New Mammonie smiled, but it wasn't a good smile. It was more the kind of smile a loan-shark had after someone had just signed one of their shady contracts. [color=fdc68a]"... Something like that'd cost you quite a bit."[/color]

The woman shameleslly made her true colors known, and they were just as golden as the rest of her. But to be perfectly honest, she was in a new body, in a new world and now was being told she was needed to [i]save[/i] said world... That was a bit much to take in for someone who hand't been present for more than 15 minutes in the current reality. Besides, there wasa a more pressing concern at hand.

[color=fdc68a]"Putting compensation aside for now, I don't know how much help I'd actually be if I'm honest. It's not like I've had much experi- [sub]wow, I can walk really fast even though I'm wearing heels, huh?[/sub] -ence in that field. Also, what's threatening this world? Some powerful person? A natural disaster? A nefarious organization? Pollution? An approaching meteor? You said something about a war, Wally, so I'm assuming it has something to do with that then?"[/color] Mammonie asked, while following Gram's lead, walking effortlessy and without any sign of discomfort, despite being in - as she'd mentioned - high-heeled boots. She could also tell that her body was moving very much exactly as she wanted it to, as if it were the most natural thing in the universe. A strange thought, considering this wasn't really her actual body.

For now though, she'd be happy to just get out of this glookmy, dusty... Tomb? Former subway-station? Catacombs? Whatever this dank, dark and freezing place was, Mammonie would be happy to escape it. She'd never been a fan of these types of places. They all looked the same!