[h3][color=thistle]Io[/color] at Terauchi Temple[/h3]

[@The Irish Tree] [@Restalaan]

The conversation had once again taken a strange turn - one that Io couldn't have figured would happen. "[color=thistle][b]No, I meant- Clones? -Never mind, I mean...[/b][/color]" Io didn't have time to clear up the misunderstanding before Liliana started saying one thing after another. While it was true that Io wouldn't mind something like that while she was on this remote island... Liliana was way off in interpreting what Io had said. Plus, Io had plenty of magic to deal with that issue. She was far beyond needing such frivolous things like courtship... Probably.

Another person interrupted their conversation, only further convoluting the topic of the conversation. Io would let Liliana correct the goblin on what type of fairy she was. "[b][color=thistle]An army... Would be nice.[/color][/b]" She could do it with enough time, but obviously that wouldn't be pretty. She figured it wouldn't happen. Gesturing over to where they had dropped off prisoners, Io spoke up to the goblin, "[b][color=thistle]I see more Varjans have been captured by the task force. Perhaps we rival an army already.[/color][/b]" Io had perhaps given a weird impression to Liliana, but she could at least try to appear more cool and reserved to this goblin girl task force member. Of course, this change in topic was also an attempt to deflect Lilians's talk of wingwomanship. A lich was never without a plan.