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Wow. The woman was maaaaassive. Good thing the young lady was done appreciating the woman's size by the time it was her turn to speak, at least. "[color=ffbbFF]I didn't hear anything so much as I saw some clues. A caravan just left town, accompanied by a guard squad but also individuals out of uniform. I would guess mages, but I could be wrong.[/color]" It was a reasonable assumption, but there were other possibilities. "[color=ffbbFF]Then I saw your flying cloud man, D'Angelo. That's a dead giveaway, right there, sure as shoot,[/color]" she chuckled.

"[color=ffbbFF]I suppose you'd like to know about my magic?[/color]" Trinity lightly tossed her lute over her shoulder, only for it to float into the air immediately as it left her hand, now played and held by nothing more than her magic as she conjured more into her hands. Trinity moulded, in her hands, a golden light into a saucer shape before she positioned it upright. A moment later, it would project a soft synthesizer sound, playing undertones to her lute. "[color=ffbbFF]Instruments are my domain, as well as the golden glow of my moulding magic.[/color]"

"[color=ffbbFF]So, what kind of work can I expect around these parts, anyway?[/color]"