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The magierprinz flinched as Eith suddenly leaped onto the figure, the demoness following through with a tackle and Luna seeming equally surprised as she cast a cantrip.

The figure though seemed completely unaffected as she simply warped to the window and jumped out of it. That meant that the woman had set off the trap intentionally when she had arrived at the bedside ... why? It was rather obvious that with that sort of magical capacity that she would be aware of that alarm. "She woke us up on purpose. I'm not sure what they mean to do, but it would have been easy for her to have slain us ..." Was it a warning of some sort ...?

Either way, this would be a bad time to let them escape. "Eith, come with me." After giving the dog a look, Selvina walked up to the window and focused on a point about twenty feet behind the woman. A spell fired and the noblewoman had warped to that location behind the assailant, Selvina opening her tome and unleashing the divine muzzle on their attacker. It was intended for Eith in case she went mad, but hopefully it would have a similar effect on their attacker?
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Eith jumped out the window in chase before Selvina even finished her sentence. When one went after another's pack without provacation, it could only mean a challenge. In fact, even without Caras' words, Eith would have given chase. The hound focused on chasing her target, but hunting a target without her pack like old times felt weird. It was long ago, sure, but she was use to a multitude of paws thudding the ground. She was ready to pounce at a moments notice should something happen.

Luna, meanwhile, was flustered as to what happened. "Lyssa, what happened? Eith isn't around. . . Wait, was that hell-hound Eith?" She wasn't sure what to do. She didn't have magic to teleport like Selvina does, nor was she as fast as Eith. It didn't seem like the woman with the demonic mask wanted to kill Selvina, else she'd have done it. "I have a bad feeling about this, Lyssa."
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~Livia~


The day had gone well enough, though her thoughts constantly were turning to her little...problem. She wanted nothing to do with divinity at all. Various methods of cleansing herself of that taint came to mind. Splitting her soul. Modifying it once again. A few other methods that she wasn't to keen on. Splitting it, as in taking it and getting rid of it altogether was the most easily done, though the ramifications of it would be quite...drastic. Modifying it was a safer, if somewhat slower method. Unfortunately time was no longer on her side.

She supposed she could split it, and keep the part in a separate Vessel. Hm. Perhaps she should ask Myrilla and that creepy scientist of hers to make another body for her? She was quite curious as to how it would function. It wouldn't have a complete soul, and neither would she. Hm. Come to think of it, that might actually be rather...interesting to play around with. They would both technically still be her, but neither would be...hm. Hm, perhaps this would be an interesting development. It was always a good idea to have an unbiased view of things. Perhaps her long life had made her biased towards certain things...

A thought for later. It'd certainly be a nice surprise for Katherine, heh~

Though, she was probably currently enjoying herself with her other little surprise...

It was then, a timid voice called her out of her thoughts. Had...had someone just called her mom?

Livia looked up from her desk with a quiet laugh.

"Fia, darling, I am quite alright." She said with a smile. "Just...trying to finish things. I am afraid time is no longer on my side, hm. More importantly, what are you doing up this time of night, hm? Shouldn't you be in bed?" She asked in a playful tone.

~Sorcha~


It had been a rather pleasant trip so far. Calm weather, a fairly playful companion. The only thing missing was the slaying of mighty beasts and adventure into unknown lands! Of course...when you had already been pretty much everyone in the known world the latter bit was quite difficult to do. Such was the life of an immortal, though. Always doomed to be boring sometimes. Extremely boring. At least a certain kitten and knight was making it fun.

The dragon yawned in her sleep as Maoin managed to free herself, though she was hardly asleep as the kitten might have assumed. She had half a mind to say something to her, but sometimes it was best to let one be by themselves. With a quiet roar-like yawn, the dragon rolled over onto her back with a soft smile, quickly falling back asleep.

"Argh, you have vanquished me might warrior..." she spoke in her sleep. "...now off to bed...hrm...growing mighty warriors need sleep..." At least one of them seemed to be having pleasant dreams at least.

~Selvina & Co~


"Y-yeah." Lyssa replied to Luna, looking more than a little concerned with the turn of events. "That was Eith..." She frowned, looking towards the floor and then towards the window, shaking her head. "This is...erm, bad?" She didn't want to see Eith or Swen possibly get hurt, but she also didn't want to fight anything.

She didn't know what to do.

Back on the ground, whoever the girl was didn't seem like they were going to be such an easy mark to capture.

Human magic? Hoho, so they were magic users. Useful, then. Another grin from under the mask as the spell fired...and missed completely. In the blink of an eye, the assailant was once again only inches in front of Selvina, knife aiming right for the mages' neck again.
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The mage this time was more well prepared for the assailant's attack, dispelling the shackles and instead desperately firing the gust cantrip straight out of her hand hoping to hit the center mass of the figure in front of her. If she was lucky, the gust would knock their attacker to the ground where Eith could exercise her full strength and ensure the fight was ended ... quickly.

"Lyssa, Luna!" Selvina wasn't sure if they understood what was going on, but the chances of capturing this person likely increased the more of them were there to fight.


The kitten smiled despite her mood as she looked up at the stars when the dragon spoke happily in her sleep ... it was nice to know that the legend wasn't too bothered by her problems and managed to still enjoy herself despite the problems a rather problematic student of hers had. Maoin told herself that she'd have to thank Lady Sorcha in some way in the near future for everything she was doing - the dragon had decided to take what was likely a month long adventure with a degree of danger with a silly she had met only a couple of days before hand with nothing to gain from the venture.

But what would she get the mighty beast? There wasn't anything she could really provide in return, and nothing she possessed could likely approach the value of anything the dragon would consider worthwhile - being around Lady Gwynn meant hearing about the hordes of treasures the powerful creatures were known to keep for whatever reason.

The girl shook her head as her former mistress reentered her thoughts. What would she do if they met back up, and the woman said she wasn't interested? The black haired girl knew she needed to at least hear it in person but ... what then?

After thinking in circles for some time, the kitten eventually headed back towards Sorcha and crawled beneath one of her wings with a sigh as she tried to fall back asleep after being awake for an hour and found the exhaustion of the day's travel catch up to her in a few minutes as she felt herself begin to drift off.


The crimson haired girl looked downwards as she was told it was too late at night and that she should be in bed. It was rather apparent Livia wasn't being too serious however as Fia clutched her pillow a little tighter to her chest and looked around the room. "... I'm sorry ... I was just a ... little worried about you ..." It seemed the girl was embarrassed to admit her concern about the older woman - how was a girl with emotional issues entitled to worry about an all powerful headmistress of the world's most prestigious academy?

The taller woman would be able to tell this was only partially the truth though as the familiar eventually elaborated. "... and having trouble ... sleeping ..." After several weeks of her life being spent with the other woman along with her, it was strange to sleep on her own at this point. The girl walked around the desk, standing next to Livia and looking at the contents covering the desk, trying to read over them - she'd spent so much of her time working on learning language, and sometimes as practice she would simply try to read whatever was nearest.

As her eyes drifted over the pages Fia couldn't stop herself from letting out a yawn. "... besides, I'm not that tired ... need help ...?" Perhaps she could help Livia with some paperwork since she had largely been absent from the office recently?
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"I don't think they intend to kill Selvina. Else they'd have done it." That was Luna's reasoning with the woman not killing her friend. Then again, the person could be sadistic and enjoy the thrill of the hunt. "I think we should stop this. If need-be, we might have to kill her. I'd prefer not to without knowing why she's doing this at least." The girl grabbed her sword and jumped out the window, rolling as she hit the ground and making her way toward where the rest of her party was.

Eith stood there as the assassain held another blade to Caras' neck. The hound was ready to pounce, with flames occasionally puffing our her mouth. Luna caught up, unsure if this person spoke a language she knew. "Who are you!" She questioned. "I'd appreciate if you would unhand my friend!" She said, attempted to calm tempers.

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Katherine found herself awake finally. After a, uhmmm, fun time with Livia. . . Well, the day was long and she just went to sleep. Now, however, she found herself in a dimly lit area. It seemed a cave by any standards. Damp as well. "Where in the bloody hell am I?" She muttered, looking around. It was a cave, but a very. . . Lived in cave. "Furniture? How queer." The woman sounded confused, standing to get a better look around. "Hello! Anyone here? Well, anyone here that isn't out to tamper with my body, more hopefully."
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"Worried about me?" The thought earned a light chuckle from the headmistress, picking up the papers and folding them into a nice little stack before placing them near the edge of the desk. "Nothing you can help me with, dear." Livia replied, tousling Fia's hair with a gentle touch. "But thank you. Just some things I need to finish by the end of the year is all. Only a few months away, after all." The headmistress chuckled. At least, that was as much time as she estimated giving herself.

"But, perhaps I could use a break...if you're not tired perhaps you should give Pyromancy another shot, hm?"

~Selvina & Co~


Smirking once again as a spell was fired off, the assailant moved much faster than what would seem to be humanly possible. As soon as the gust was fired, she jumped, avoiding the gust completely and placing her hand on top of Selvina's head. The mage would feel the entire weight of the other person as they balanced on top of them with a single hand however briefly. The assailant landed on the ground behind Selvina, spinning and slamming her right foot right into the humans back with surprising force. She didn't seem concerned at all by Eith.

Lyssa simply watched from the window, not at all sure about what she should do. It was clear this person was an extremely skilled martial artist. Likely better than she was, it would likely take more than a few simple spells to stop her since she seemed to also be proficient in some form of magic.

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As Katherine's eyes adjusted to the dimly lit room, a few things would become apparent. It was a very lived in cavern from the rather ornate furniture that lined a section of the far wall. An expensive, ornate rug was placed over the rocky floor which had been smoothed to a polished finish. The sound of rushing water was ever present in the area as magic crystals illuminated the are with an otherworldly, dim glow.

In the center of the cave, was a large, clear pool that one couldn't see the bottom of. At first, it seemed like she was wholly alone in the cave, save for the gentle sound of running water and the gentle dripping of it from the ceiling into the pool. However, there was also no visible way out of the cavern, though there was a section that led around the pool to a room in the back, though whatever was back there couldn't be seen.

A few seconds later though, the pool of water seemingly came alive.

A vortex of water swirled upwards towards the cavern ceiling. Two, bright glowing eyes were visible from the center of the vortex as they eyed Katherine with seeming hostility. After a few seconds, the water exploded outwards, before seeming to solidify into the shape of what could only be considered as a throne entirely made out of water that was sitting on a pillar of water emerging from the ground. Upon it, sat a very irate looking woman with almost marble white skin, long, flowing blue hair like that of a river. She was wearing very little clothing to hide her rather ample assets, though she didn't seem to concerned with it. She rested her elbow on the arm of the watery throne, glaring down at Katherine with cold, passionless blue eyes.



A few seconds of silence passed.

"Something about 'Filthy lake water, hmm?" She spoke, her voice melodic as a flowing river. "Normally I would simply drown you and let the mermaids have you for insulting my lake but Livia insisted I have you entertain myself personally. So. What shall I do with you? Tie you up and use you for my personal amusement for a bit? Turn you into a slave for the rest of your miserable life?" She interrupted herself. "Go on, speak. Amuse me and I might just decide to eventually let you leave."

Despite the cold hostility of her voice, she seemed a bit...bored?
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As the magierprinz fired their spell, rather than seeing the opponent fly away and slam into some object Selvina instead felt a sudden heavy weight on her head then a kick to the back as she was sent sprawling straight into the mud in a rather undignified manner face first. For a few seconds she had to force herself to collect her breath, but she eventually rose up shakily while the others seemed to keep her occupied during that time period.

The mage just simply looked at their assailant tiredly, suddenly understanding what exactly was going on.
1. This person wasn't really interested in killing them.
2. This person rendered any magic Selvina fired ineffective, probably some sort of magic detection that allowed her to read how the power shifted.
3. She was capable of dodging and taking hits from the worst of their teams. Despite Eith's teeth being stupidly sharp, the woman had hardly suffered a wound. Logically, her arm should have been torn off.
4. She seemed to be distracting them from something, and in her tiredness and the general local excitement she fell for it.

With a sigh, the mage simply waved at their adversary and shrugged. "Alright, you are tough, I get it. I've had a really confusing week and I'm not putting up with this shit. I'm going back to bed. Goodnight." If this person wanted her dead, by god they would kill her. The mage simply cast another detection spell to see if anyone asides from this bastard was in the local area before heading back towards the house.


Fia closed her eyes as her hair was ruffled, puffing out her cheeks slightly with a smile. The other woman seemed to enjoy petting her for short periods of time, but it always fluffed her hair. But ... but the attention was nice. As Livia mentioned pyromancy again however, the phoenix looked at her a bit concerned. Last time they had done it while she was terrified ... did the headmistress intend to stress her out again like that?

For a few seconds the girl debated, but eventually nodded. It was rather obvious that the headmistress wanted her to master this, and in her readings all of her ... past selves ... were powerful pyromancers. She couldn't be trapped again if she was strong, right? And Livia would appreciate it, wouldn't she? "... o-okay headmistress ..." It was the middle of the night, so she wasn't hoping for something too intense at the moment.
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"Selvina you daft girl, never turn your back on your enemy regardless of their facade." Luna complained on her comrade that simply turned her back on the enemy. This person was just toying with Selvina, so if this slow example of Royalty were going to be an idiot, Luna must just prepare. "Lucis Arma!" Luna chanted quickly, summoning a glowing circle of light on her arm.

Eith rushed to Selvina's side, protecting her and understanding Luna. A pack should never turn it's back on the enemy, lest that enemy stab them in it. What point was there in this. In fact, if Caras had kept her distance in the first place, it would be easier to chase and catch up to this woman. She growled at the woman, wondering if she would continue like this with something between her and her target.
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"Don't worry, it won't be like last time. Just a small lesson in maintaining a flame." Livia said comfortingly, sensing Fia's distress. She gave her another pat on the head, and with a firm though gentle hand picked Fia up and sat her on the ground. Before she could get up herself though, one of Katherines dolls hopped up onto the desk from somewhere and gave her quite the accusing glare. Livia blinked. The doll pouted. And then ran at her, and promptly started to rather comically beat against her chest in quite an ineffective manner. She could hazard a guess to what this was about.

"Oho~" With a light chuckle, Livia picked up the doll by the back of its neck, grinning. "Having fun with a certain water spirit? Tell her I said hi, will you? Don't worry, she's not going to kill her. Though, I can't say what exactly will happen, heh~" With a smirk Livia stood, and set the doll down on the table. "Have fun, Katherine dear!~"

"Come along then, Fia." She said leaving her personal study. It was a short walk to the backyard garden, with Livia getting a drink from one of the night servants and a asking them to prepare a small meal for both her and Fia. Taking her to a small circular clearing in the middle of a stone walkway.

"Remember what you did last time, but more control this time dear. The flame will not harm you. Focus on a small, light flame. Just big enough to show your way if you are lost."

~Selvina & Co~


The assailant smirked when Selvina apparently thought this was a game she was playing. Such an easy mark...if they gave up so easily then she had no use for them. In a tongue foreign to them, she would simply say one word.

"Unfortunate~"

Thankfully for Sel though, her teammates realized that turning your back on a foe is pure folly no matter the reason. As soon as the assailant righted herself after the sharp kick to the back of the young noble, Luna attacked. A spinning disk of light moving much to fast for the assailant to dodge completely came hurtling towards her. Failing to dodge completely, the bright disk of light slammed into the girls head, sending her stumbling backwards. In an impressive display of both physical ability and acrobatics, however she twisted, a sharp, fast knife whistled through the air - aimed right for Selvina's back.

The assailant landed on the ground, on her back but with her athletic ability she likely wouldn't stay down for long unless someone did something.

Lyssa simply remained up in the room, watching from the window. She should help, shouldn't she? But she didn't want to fight. Someone would get hurt. People getting hurt wasn't any good. More importantly, she might hurt someone. More than a little. She might accidentally get carried away again.

The demon ducked, just poking her head over the top of the window to watch with apprehension, too petrified with indecision and fear to try and help.
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Selvina was surprised when her detection spell detected no one out of the ordinary in the local area. What - what was going on here? Where was the ambush? Did something happen on the other side of town that they weren't sure about? Luna complained, but the magierprinz ignored it for the moment. What in the blazes was this person doing then?

Of course, that train of thought was interrupted as the noblewoman heard the sound of metal striking flesh and Eith give off a small whine. Turning around, the noblewoman saw the dagger had been meant for her - and it was surely a real dagger.

Between being frustrated about the woman's motives and hearing that yip of pain and the general frustration with the entire week mounting all together the German Woman's face suddenly became dark as she raised her grimore up once more. The cloud would suddenly crackle with a roaring thunder as a few bolts of lightning would converge onto the woman's point, lighting up the night sky with their pale glow.

The gust cantrip was prepared in the case that the woman teleported nearby and tried to jump him or Eith, which was how she would probably avoid the lightning.


Fia largely ignored the creepy dolls that Kathrine kept around, secretly a little happy the woman was too busy and wasn't coming by any time soon. The phoenix accepted Livia's reassurance and head ruffles as much as possible and soon the two were out in the yard.

The crimson haired girl nodded as the instructions were given out, reaching into herself like before and expecting the pain to suddenly well up - but it wasn't there. Now that she knew what to do, it was surprisingly easy. Closing her eyes for a second, the girl focused on her open hand and pulled on a bit of her strength from within and trying to bring it into the world.

"Ah-ah-ah!" A small bonfire launched into the night sky as the girl flailed her hand around for a moment and jumped back instinctually, the flame blasting into her face causing no harm aside from disheveling her hair in a rather erratic manner. So much for being upset about Livia pats. The girl forced herself to close her hand around the warmth and cut off the source of her power. Strands of hair seemed to flick out in various directions as if she had been tossed to the ground multiple times by a spontaneous hurricane, and the edges of her nightgown were slightly charred from being nearby the intense heat.

Had ... had that really been too much? Looking up at Livia a little nervously and with a face flushed with embarrassment, the girl tried again. "... s-sorry ..." Of course Livia would want her to try again, and this time the girl imagined creating a small candlelight and forced herself to reach for a small, seemingly minute amount of power within. Opening her eyes again, a fire somewhere between what would be seen with a candle and a torch flickered within her hand. The crimson haired girl looked at Livia with pride, hoping this is what the headmistress had been looking for as she looked between her work and the woman.
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Eith definitely took a dagger for Selvina there. The least the girl could do was pretend she was worried. She just seemed mildly irritated. Well, it wasn't Eith's fault that the mage turned her back to a would-be assassin. Luna was not expecting her to launch an attack at the woman though. Unsure of what spell was going to be cast, Luna dashed the short distance to where their assailant laid on her back and set her foot heavily on her chest to hold her down. "Stay down." The knightess said, sure she would have no real effect. "Lucis Aigis: Forma Bulla!" With the words and a bit of focus, a bubble of light appeared around both her and the other woman. The very air around them rumbled a few times as lightning struck their protection but as so soon as Luna was sure it was over she cancelled the magic and grabbed the woman, turning her around and pinning her down so there was no way to escape except by some obscure magic.

"Lyssa! I have rope in my bag! Bring it down here." She called out to the demon that still inhabited their room. "I think the situation is settled." She took a slight glance over to Eith, ". . . Eith? Do you need healing?"

The hound was already back on her feet and morphed back into her human form. "Unnecessary. I'll recover." The dog said before she pulled the knife out of her side and dropped it on the ground. Her wound had already began to mend back, though to Luna's surprise it looked rather. . . Molten.
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Livia could barely hold back a small giggle as she watched Fia rather spectacularly fail. Well, the nightgown would need to be fixed, but that was nothing Cynthia couldn't handle. She motioned for Fia to try again, silently looking on as the child made another attempt. The second try went much better, and Livia smiled softly down at the phoenix. It was...refreshing really. A pleasant break from the norm. With a small sigh though, she pushed the thought from her head. She couldn't afford such pleasantries.

"Do you know what that flame of yours is, Fia?" Livia said, kneeling next to the child. "That is a pleasant, warm gift of yours. I know in the past the world has been less than kind to you, dear, but you shouldn't let such things cloud your judgement. There will come a time when you will be given a chance to help people with your fire, and I hope you will use it for their sake, not for selfish reasons or anyone else."

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Stay down? Well, how could she argue when she had a dashing female soldier on top of her? Whatever magic the other mage had cast had been nullified. Quite likely saving her life. Quickly, she was roughly turned over and forced onto the ground. Oof, if this was in any other situation she'd quite enjoy this. Well. Actually, she was still enjoying it. No complaints here. The woman simply laid there. They weren't going to kill her from the sounds of it. Fools. Who in their right mind didn't kill an attacker? Ah well.

"E-erm, right!" Lyssa called out from the window, quickly running over to where Luna kept her things and grabbing the rope. She quickly followed the knight's fashion as she left, jumping out the window and landing on her feet quickly and quietly, running over to Luna and handing her the rope.

"U-uhm..." The demon still looked highly conflicted, as well as a little unsettled.
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Selvina was honestly more irritated than she should have been when the knightess blocked her spell, but that concern was washed away as the other woman seemed to surrender ... hadn't she teleported earlier though? Were the binds just ineffective, or did she only have minor magical capabilities and her power was spent?

Either way, the mage approached the hound and looked over the wound ... even in human form it was rather fascinating to see that some sort of molten liquid remained inside as the girl healed. For a moment the mage looked on with curiosity, although that was replaced with guilt. "Thanks Eith ... I was concerned that there would be an ambush and that ... I'd only get in the way." It was nice to see the girl was naturally loyal enough though to be willing to take a dagger for her, but didn't that mean she had just taken advantage of Eith? The strong girl would feel Selvina's arms wrap around her in a quick embrace before she let go. The hellhound was tough - she'd be fine.

Really, it seemed like Luna had everything under control like the natural leader she was.

Why wasn't she in charge again? Selvina hardly remembered, but watching Lyssa obey the order made it clear the woman had a lot of practice in ordering her levies around.


Fia looked at the flame, nodding as Livia talked down on her level. The crimson haired girl nodded, but then a few seconds later extinguished the fire as she cut of the source of it's power. The headmistress probably wanted her to practice more often, and she'd probably put in a few minutes of practice into it each day. She'd never seen Livia play with fire in the same way, but she was incredible.

Though as it was mentioned she should help the world despite her cruel treatment in the past, the familiar looked down towards the ground nervously. So many years chained. So many times her flesh was torn. So many times she was beaten in such ways that those in the outside world simply couldn't comprehend. For a few seconds the girl looked down to the ground, thinking about her research. Then the small voice returned eventually, as if she was unsure if she was supposed to be saying this.

"... I-I know some of my past selves ... have been monsters ..." It wasn't a hard conclusion to draw given her dreams and the information in the library. "... A-and I know some of them were ... kinder. But ... but ... I'm still scared Livia. I know you're disappointed ... in that ... and it makes me ... weak ..." The girl had small tears in her eyes, but she brushed them away quickly. "... I've hardly spent any of my ... time here ... but I know this ... this is how I want to live ..." It was peaceful, with kind people around as a whole. The headmistress stood out as a beacon of hope in a life that had largely been filled with dread. "... I hate him ... but I fear that more ... I can't go back Livia ... but if I fight then ..."

It was rather obvious the girl was wondering why she should fight for someone else when she could be captured ... again. But the girl couldn't articulate it as she looked towards the ground, ashamed. She wouldn't ever run around and destroy villages and demand tribute. But she also was too selfish to give this up. It was someone else's turn, wasn't it? She'd already suffered enough, hadn't she? Livia would feel the bond between them become filled with emotion as panacea fell to the ground before the girl covered her face. It would be rather apparent that she felt like being held at this moment, but also that the girl was trying to act as brave as possible by not running into Livia and crying into her. "... sorry ..."
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"It's much appriciated Lyssa." She took the rope and tied the would-be killer's arms behind her back with her wrists tied together. She held on to the rest of the rope, waiting to tie her legs together once inside the Elder's house again. The Knightess stood the woman up but looked to Lyssa before leaving for the house. "I don't know how you feel, but I see self-conflict. It's unsettling and I won't kill her. . . For now." She made sure the woman heard that part. One thing she could be sure of was that Luna was serious. "But you need to pull yourself together. If you could though, look after Eith and Selvina. I can handle this woman easily, bound as she is." Luna went inside with her captive, tying her to a wooden chair, rahter tightly. Luna herself sat opposite her, staring into her eyes. The number one question Luna had was, "Why did you attack us?"




Eith easily forgot the pain of the knife and in a short time, forgot she was wounded at all. Both her clothes and her flesh had mended. Then Selvina embraced her, if not for a few seconds along with some words. "Don't worry. Shellagh flesh is strong and heals quick. Human flesh is weak and heals slow. Any Shellagh would do that much for a comrade." Eith ensured Selvina. That said, Swordwoman was taking the knifewoman away. Eith would have been content to ripping her throat out, but Swordwoman seemed to have other plans. Honestly, it was a bit unsettling. The woman had always seemed all smiles and happiness. "Caras, Swordwoman said it before. . . But never turn your back on an enemy. Death is the one thing not even Shellagh can recover from. The Shellagh requested, almost solemnly.
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Livia smiled, shaking her head.

"Shh, it's alright dear." Livia spoke in a comforting voice. She leaned forward, wrapping the small girl in a soft hug. "You could never disappoint me, Fia. Being scared is simply part of being human. I would be lying if I said I never once in my life was afraid." It was only natural that she felt this way, after all. "Leading a peaceful life is something everyone wants, and something I have worked my entirely life to make sure people can have it no matter what their desires are if they want. It's not been easy, and at times I have been hurt but in the end, it is worth it." She released the small girl from the hug as she continued.

"I am not asking you to understand completely, just that you never selfishly throw away another life when you can prevent it." Livia stood, smiling softly down at the girl. "Come now, it's late and we both should be getting to bed."

~Selvina & Co~


"E-erm, right!" Lyssa shouted after Luna as she went inside with their captive. The demon bounced over to Selvina and Eith, giving them a slightly concerned look. "You guys are alright, aren't you? What happened?" Despite watching, it was all a little much for the demon, no matter what Luna wanted. She couldn't handle any sort of...serious fight well. Sparring, she could handle, but in a situation like this? Well, she came for a reason...to see if she could help herself get over this, but it wasn't easy, really.

Back in the house, the assailant simply stared back at Luna, tilting her head to the side. Well, her plan had failed. Might as well have a bit of fun with these foreigners. After a few seconds of being asked a question, the assailant shrugged in a nonchalant fashion.

~Katherine/Celine~


”Come from the swamp I was raised at and lake means murky swamp water.” Katherine said as she focused on the cold gaze. ”Never bothered to visit a murky, filthy swamp if I could help it.” The Puppeteer added.”That said, I’m afraid I can’t be your slave. I’m already worked to death like one some days by a mutual acquaintance and I need to work my way to overcome her before someone or something else does, though I hope eternity is later today more than earlier tomorrow.”

“Murky…swamp water? Either your eyes are completely blind or you are simply a mortal with only rocks in their head. My lake is most certainly not a swamp.” She replied with an almost disgusted expression. “And I care quite little about whatever is Livia does with you in her spare time or her health. I only care about what you can do for me, human.” She crossed her legs, still staring at Katherine with cold dispassion. “On your knees. Start with an apology before I tire of your miserable little existence and you never see the light of day again.”

”On my knees? I hate to say, but that’s not something I could really do. Well, not in the way you want at least.” The Puppeteer smirked before looking around the cave as she continued. ”I suppose I can apologize for making assumptions about ‘your’ lake. As I said, lakes from where I’m from were all swampy so that’s what I think of lakes in general. I’ve never even tried visiting the lake to look at it.” The woman shrugged as she finished her scan of the area, finding no real easy way out.

The pale woman frowned.

“Hmph. Perhaps if you weren’t such a fat, lazy and uncultured sow who spends far too much time spreading her legs for Livia you might actually have some inclination of the wider world.” She replied, tapping her fingers against the throne of water. “Or perhaps you like swimming in your ignorance? Content to feign superiority when in reality all you can do is pitifully mewl like a kitten scared of its own shadow.” Her fingers stopped their tapping, and she lifted her head from where it rested on her fist.

“I will not ask again. Kneel. Grovel and beg forgiveness from Celine.”

”Oh my, the grand Celine the Undine wants me to grovel for her name that Rhymes with her species? Heh?” The woman couldn’t help but chuckle a little bit until she thought about what the Undine said earlie. Was she fat? She thought she was rather thin. ”Honestly, feigning superiority is hardly a hobby of mine. Though, I think the title of fat would be more fitting for you with those mounds of water on your chest. I guess I can admit you’re my better in that regard.”

“That is ‘Queen Celine’ to you, and more men and women have lusted after these ‘mounds of water’ than you could ever possibly hope to imagine with your meager appeal. Be cleansed of this place, filth.”
Without a single other word or changing of her expression, the Undine raised a hand. The pool of water beneath her began to bubble and churn. A large pillar of water slammed into the ceiling with enough force to cause the earth to rumble and coat the entire cavern with ankle deep water. Not seconds later, countless snake like tendrils of water rose from the pool, quickly wrapping around Katherine’s waist, arms, and pulling her into the pool.

It was such a pity Livia said she couldn’t kill her. Didn’t mean she couldn’t have other fun with her, though.

“As soon as you decide to properly show respect, I’ll let you breath nice, clean, air for more than a few seconds.”

Katherine didn’t scream as she got dragged in. Rather, she figured this would happen. Really, all the arrogant women in the world and she had to confront the ones that were violent and selfish. Well, it wasn’t like she could talk. For the moment, she only really could survive the onslaught of water around her. She held her breath the best she could, though she was never the best at it. Her lungs gave out sooner than even she had expected and began to take on a little bit of water.

It was a repeated dunking. Rather annoying at first, but as seconds turned into twenty Katherine took the few seconds she found available before being slammed back into the water to cough up what water she could before going face first into the water. After a while though, she thought of something to say to Celine, ”Wa--” She managed to say before being dunked and brought back up, ”Wai--t!” She called out.

“I’m listening, filth.” The undine said with a dismissive wave of her hand. “Make it good.”

Katherine took the moment to catch her breath. ”Two things really. F-first. Livia says hi. Second. . . The water’s fine, I’d suggest a dunk if you get a chance. It’s refreshing really. Better than that swamp water back home. Could probably drink this as is and not be sick for days.” She initially intended a complete mocking, but somehow it turned into compliments. Well, either way, she prepared for a nice thorough cleaning.

“Hmph. Like I need that fool of a woman saying ‘hello’ to me.” She grunted in quite a dissatisfied seeming fashion. With a dismissive flick of her hand though, she continued. “At least you’re off to a good start, filth, but I still do not hear groveling. I live in the water, mortal. No need to tell me how clean it is. I purify all impurities within it…including filth such as yourself.” With those final words Celine dunked Katherine back in the water. This time instead of just holding her under for a few seconds, there was the distinct feeling of something tugging on her clothing before the tendrils removed all of them but her undergarments.

Katherine, of course, did not relent nor did she grovel. What was being repeatedly submerged next to keeping her pride as a headstrong individual? Still, it was getting more and more difficult to keep her breath.

After a few more tries, it was becoming increasingly clear that the woman wasn’t going to be groveling nor seriously apologizing so easily. Unfortunate for her, but entertaining for her at least. With a displeased seeming frown, the undine finally pulled the puppeteer from the water, watery tendrils tossing her carelessly onto the water soaked cavern floor, not caring if she hurt her in the process.

“You have tenacity; I will give you that mortal.” She grunted as she let Katherine catch her bearings, at least for the moment. “So what should I do with you then? ” Celine rapped her fingers lightly on her watery throne. What should she do next, then? A simple wash wasn’t enough…perhaps something a bit more strenuous was in order.

Katherine looked toward the Undine woman after coughing a bit of water up. She was not wholly sure what to say. ”I’ve heard cleaning a person is better if you do it with your own two hands. Large appendages can’t reach all the nooks and crannies so I hear.” The Puppeteer teased a bit, hardly looking snide enough to follow up on the comment.

“And what exactly makes you think I’ll touch your filth?” She replied with a haughty huff, though…perhaps she was correct. The waters were quite clean to be certain, and could purify the most severe of taints. This woman though…well, perhaps she required a bit more of a delicate touch. “But perhaps you are right…On your knees.” She continued. Tendrils of water sprung from the spring again, wrapping around Katherine, forcing Katherine to take a kneeling position whether she wanted to or not. From her watery throne, she gazed down at Katherine.

“Ask me to clean you then, filth.” She might just do it anyways, considering this woman’s behavior.

”But it sounds like you want to clean me. The filthy me.” Katherine goaded. She never did well with these overbearing noble types. At least typically she knew she could kill them if she needed. This one was a bit different. She was sexy, so that was an immediate out either way. Other than that though, this Undine seemed rather powerful. Wouldn’t be good to even try honestly.

“Why would someone of my status want to touch your filthy body?” Celine replied with a huff. “Oh no, I would never willingly touch such putrid smelling mire such as yourself.” She stood straight up, looking haughtily down at Katherine who was still being forced to kneel in front of her. “But I like to think of myself as merciful and kind.” She continued. “I will cleanse taint from you filthy monkeys, but you must prove yourself loyal and devoted. Now, beg and prove you wish to be cleansed and I will be merciful.”

”Well, perhaps I like to be a filthy woman. Have you never had your way with a “filthy” person? She joked, knowing she couldn’t be beheaded at least. Not if this Undine listened to Livia at least. Well, she’d figure an out if she needed to.

“I have had worshippers in the past that allowed me to cleanse them of their impurities. Those rare few who see the error of their ways and allow themselves to be led by someone who knows what they are doing.” Celine coolly stared down at Katherine, a small twitch of the undines lower eyelid made it quite clear to anyone that if Livia hadn’t explicitly told her not to kill her, she’d already be various kinds of ‘cleansed’.

“But…disgusting, filthy creatures. That’s all you humans ever are, with few rare exceptions.” She continued, with a shake of her head. “Content to wallow in both your ignorance and filth. It infuriates me how content someone can be with such ignorance.” The undine frowned.

“But I suppose that is moot. You will not yield, will you?”

”I’m not a fan of it, no. I’m not a big fan of the high and mighty royal-type really. Though your body completely is.”

“Oh?” Celine’s demeanor changed slightly as she was complimented. “Is it now, filth? Do you find the body of the Queen Undine appealing?” She had been just about to toss her out of her home. She didn’t want that filth stinking up her home…but perhaps they could come to a compromise of sorts? “Do these ‘mounds of water’ you so mocked earlier enthrall you, filth?”

”Well, a compliment where a compliment is due. You have a body someone would die for, so I see no harm in saying it?” Even an enemy can take a compliment for all Katherine cared. So long as it was given for the correct thing. False compliments were stupid. ”So, I suppose you could say I was greatly interested in them.”

“Oho?” Celine smirked down at Katherine. “Perhaps if you ask nicely, I’ll let you touch them.” It was quite clear that the undine at least liked it when people complimented her. Asking, begging…same thing, really, to Celine.

Katherine had a sudden feeling of Deja Vu as she felt she went through a similar scenario long, long ago. ”Oh? I didn’t think one so clean and beauteous such as yourself would not deign to be touched by one so filthy as I.” This was outside of expectations for sure. Still, appealing to senses such as this was not hard, especially when it was the truth after all.

“Certainly…your muck and grime is enough to make even this purest of springs make a stench to highest of heavens.” The undine replied in her typical haughty manner. “But I am merciful…and your words please me – as they should - Ask, and maybe I will even let you drink from this fountain and perhaps you will be cleansed, even a little of your filth.”

”I suppose a request is not a hit to pride. Hmph. Very well. O’ beauteous Undine of the Water, Celine, allow this filthy one to touch your ‘mounds’. It would make me quite happy.” Katherine requested with a small smirk. Sometimes, one needed to give ground, lure a target in to sweep them.




Sometime later…

Somehow, after multiple ‘cleansing’ attempts, the two ended up in the far back of the cave. The Undine was sitting in a chair, looking as haughty as ever while Katherine ‘recovered’. The puppeteer was thoroughly soaked in water, and was likely more than a little tired after such a vigorous purification session.

“That is enough, for now.” The Undine said, looking at Katherine. “You have earned your reward for being a good little human.”

”Heh, good isn’t the word most people use to describe me.” Katherine joked, relaxing after her bout with Celine. ”That said, it’s quite late and I should get back to my room. I wouldn’t mind revisiting. . . But alas, I have a job.” The puppeteer said with a little sadness in her voice, though whether it was real or not was up for debate.

“Oh? Leaving?” Celine seemed utterly confused by the mere notion of such a thing. “No no, my little human pet. You will stay here until Celine has cleansed you thoroughly.”

”Oh? It sounds like the grand Undine, Celine, wants to keep me around. Have you fallen for a filthy human in the short time she’s been here?” The Puppeteer couldn’t help but try teasing the high and mighty Undine in front of her.

“Hmph, hardly.” Celine replied with a scoff. Truthfully, she hadn’t…but the human had proved to be rather entertaining. “I simply find you entertaining to watch squirm about.”

”Oh? I could have sworn you were the one squirming while I was. . . Assisting you in pleasure.” Katherine shrugged, it was a bit of a hectic time really, but she was sure it was at least both ways in that regard.

“If anything, I was only squirming in discomfort because your filthy tongue didn’t know what it was doing.”

”I rather think I have more than enough experience thank you. I think you’re just trying to defend that noble pride of yours. Not that I can blame you. Don’t we all?”

“Pride? Is it pride if it is true, human?” Celine replied. “I am Queen of the Undine, and I demand respect. Such is how things should be.” She rested her head on her hand as she had earlier, once again looking bored. “Filthy humans like you have no purpose. No logical reason for taking pride in your filth, but enough useless talk. You won’t be leaving until you are no longer entertaining.”

”So you want to keep me as entertainment?” She has been saying that since the beginning hasn’t she? What to do. . . ”Seems we’ve come to an impasse.” She scratched her chin slightly as she attempted to think of a way to escape. ”Well, if I thought you might leave this cave I’d suggest you come with me. There’s plenty of entertaining things at the academy.”

“Go…up…there?” Celine stared at Katherine for a few seconds before haughtily laughing. “An absurd notion. Why would one such as myself even breathe the same putrid air as you mortals? You are foolish to even make such a suggestion.”

”You share the same ‘putrid air’ with me a ‘mortal’ right now. Not that the air is putrid here or there really. I’m sure you could get plenty of foolish people to dote over and worship you if you wanted. Though, what is it that you want?” Katherine had to ask. She really wasn’t sure of this Undine’s intentions. ”You could visit at the least.”

“One human is tolerable. A whole herd of the putrid things is unsightly.” Despite her words though, the Undine seemed to at least take Katherine’s words somewhat seriously. “But what is it I want, you ask?” Suddenly, a watery tendril would wrap around Katherine’s ankle as it pulled her up, hanging her upside down in front of Celine. “Simple, and rather obvious. All you filthy things to either die or serve. But unfortunately, that can’t be achieved. Foolish gods and demons value you creatures too much.”

Of course, Katherine had an annoyed face as she was grabbed by the tendril. She’s come to expect this much. ”I’ve effectively had my way with divine and demon.” Livia was technically part divine wasn’t she? ”Either way, I can’t speak for most of the foolish humans, but I put myself on a much higher pedestal than any silly god or demon would.” Well, this wouldn’t matter much to one that wanted her dead for some reason. ”I find my own protection is better than any god or demon, that aside, why do you desire humans to die? From our time ‘together’ I swear you’d rather seduce them and toy with them.”

“Livia simply said I could not end your miserable existence. I had half a mind to do it anyways, but I have deemed you tolerable…and worthy of teaching.” She replied with a cool glare. “I was simply bored and used you to entertain myself. If humans decide to redeem themselves by serving me in such a manner, then as the benevolent queen I am, I should take them in. The rest are worthless pigs. As for why…you foolish humans simply irritate me.”

”If I killed everything that irritated me, we’d be down half the world population.” Katherine simply stated. ”That said, if you find me tolerable, you might have lower standards than you think. . . Considering how ‘resistant’ you probably consider me. Isn’t that part of the fun though?

“Half of the humans dying off, would not be a bad thing.” Celine replied, removing her hand from her head. “But enough,” It was clear the undine was becoming rather agitated with this entire conversation. She tossed Katherine back to the ground as she continued. “The only things I find enjoyable is humans groveling like they should or ending their miserable existence, and I tire of this conversation.”

Katherine just kind of went silent, unsure of what kind of conversation to add at this point. Instead, she took the time to inspect and admire the body of the Undine in front of her. She wanted to be sure to burn the image into her mind, in case she never saw it again. She contemplated never visiting the lake again in case of running into this type of situation.

“Your gaze easily gives away your desires, human.” Celine said from her seat. After a few more seconds of silence, she continued. “…Do you truly wish to leave, then? Go back to wallowing in your filth when I offer salvation?”

”I do wish to leave, but I will admit to a consideration of staying to assist you in enjoying your assets. I wouldn’t mind kneading and playing with your voluptuousness everyday, but I do have things I must get to. I can’t very well forsake a promise I’ve made, can I? As a prideful being yourself, you must keep the promises you make, no?” After all, she’s hasn’t killed Katherine yet, despite saying she’s wanted to for a long time now and it’s a fact that she made a promise to Livia.

“Promise?” Celine asked. “Indeed, one should keep their promises when said promises aren’t to filth. What sort of promise is this?”

What sort of promise? Well, what was the best way to describe it? ”Hmm, well, Livia told me she wants me to take over as headmistress when she is done with it. Dead or retired, or whatever it is that woman decides. Doesn’t feel like she’ll die anytime soon with her looks, does it?” Katherine couldn’t help but giggle a little bit. ”Either way, I’m apparently the one she’s going to be counting on for that when it happens. Whatever happens.” It was a pain, but she agreed to it.

Celine seemed to take a few minutes to process Katherine’s words. A deal with Livia then? She was to take over this…’academy’ when the other woman died? It was infuriating, but that meant she couldn’t keep Katherine down here. She had her own deals with Livia and if she managed to upset that insufferable woman in some way then there was a good chance what she wanted would never be achieved.

Hrmph.

“Very well, then.” Celine sighed. She stood up, walking over to Katherine…and placed a quick kiss on the teachers’ lips. “There is a current in the main pool. It will drag you out to the shore of the lake. Breathing shouldn’t be a problem for you for a little while. I do not want your stench fouling this place again once you leave.”

”Oh, so harsh even after a kiss on the lips.” Katherine gathered up a few articles that might have been misplaced from earlier and turned to Celine. ”Even if you wish not to see me hear again, I hope to see you again sometime.” As she walked by, the Puppeteer quickly landed a retaliatory kiss on the Undine’s own lips and jumped into the current. ”Until next time!”
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Selvina was a little surprised at how serious Luna had suddenly gotten, but was more focused on Eith. Of course the puppy was fine, although the guilt started to build up a little more as the adrenaline of the entire situation continued to leave her system. "... I know Eith ... I just ..."

Would it be a good point to admit that she had been so frightened she actually wanted to run away, and simply hid behind her supposed intellect to keep herself calm? That was the truth, wasn't it? She had intended to come up with an excuse to discontinue the fight.

Lyssa of course was concerned, but the mage wasn't really in the mood to speak to her right now. "... yeah ... I'm just going to take a quick walk around the building to make sure everything is alright." The magierprinz promptly left the conversation and hastily walked around to the other side of the house looking for a cranny that was fairly dark and private. At which point she sat against the wall, pulled her knees to her chest and hugged them, and then felt her eyes begin to water.

She'd had a knife to her neck and a dagger thrown at her back. Either of those could be lethal. Had she not prepared enough for this possibility? Everything turned out alright - she was sure Luna had a handle on things - but even Lyssa had been smart enough to simply stay out of the way. Selvina leaned forward more, burying her head further into her legs as she began to audibly sob as a way of letting out those pent up emotions.


Fia listened as Livia continued to speak, hugging the woman back after a couple of seconds and letting go when she did. The crimson haired girl nodded as they suggested going to bed, reaching out a hand to hold one of Livia's as they began to return to the mansion.

"... but ... I'm not human ...?" The girl meant to whisper it to herself, but the headmistress would be able to hear it clear as day. If she was simply a mortal peasant it would be more excusable, but wasn't she supposed to be a powerful legend? Did all of her incarnations have these ... insecurities? Fears?

Either way, the girl was planning on sleeping wherever Livia went, but was hoping that she meant it when she said 'both' of them should be getting to bed. Fia let out a small yawn as she leaned slightly into the headmistress as the two of them walked together.
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Luna sighed. Of course this woman didn't know her language. Well, at least, probably not. Luna cycled through the few languages she knew, hoping the girl knew one of them and all the while asking the same question. "Perhaps I should retrieve the Elder. Well, I'll have someone else do it. I don't want to keep you out of my sight." Through-out all of this Luna kept a hand on her sword, ready to act rashly should the woman find a way to escape her binds. "To think we planned on heading up the mountain later today. . ."

Eith the Shellagh


"Caras!" Eith exclaimed as the mage quickly left. She was confused but she turned to Lyssa. Well, the Shellagh was grateful that Lyssa seemed concerned and not overly friendly. "Caras had a dagger heading for her while her back was turned. I took it. Better me than her." Eith stood up and turned to where Caras had left. "I'm going to Caras." The Shellagh nodded at Lyssa and ran off to find where her caretaker went.

Visually, the mage wasn't easily in view but Eith knew the smell. She spent enough time with her caretaker it'd be weird not to notice a distinct smell from this high mountain village. As she got closer, she also heard the sound of sniffling and sobbing. Soon, she found exactly where her caretaker went off too.

"Caras? Are you injured?" Eith asked as she pulled up next to the crying girl. She knew that humans cried when they were in pain, but she had never actually been wounded. . . At least, none that Eith had seen. When Eith was hurt earlier, Caras gave her a. . . Hug was it? It was nice. Maybe that's what the girl needed? Eith didn't really think more on it as she grabbed her Caretaker around body, pulling her tight. Not enough to hurt, but probably a bit more than what one normally would for a hug. "It's all fine. . .?" Regardless, that didn't change the fact Eith had no idea why she was crying.
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"And you are quite correct." Livia replied with a somewhat tired voice. "But doesn't that mean it is your duty more, to help them?" Though, her words sounded oddly hollow as she spoke. Either way, Livia didn't linger on the topic. Taking Fia by the had, she led the redhaired girl back inside. Once inside, they both returned to Livia's room, and quickly went to bed.

~Selvina & Co~


"E-eh? A-alright." Well, if Eith was going after Swen, then what was she going to do? She didn't...really want to go with Luna. With a troubled sigh, Lyssa glanced towards the ground in a somewhat dejected seeming manner, a small frown covering the demons normally cheerful visage.

...she wanted a hug too...

Slapping herself on the cheek, she psyched herself back up with a small grumble. She couldn't think like that, no. With a somewhat forced smile, Lyssa made her way back upstairs. Maybe she should get some sleep? She was tired...

Luna was having a bit of better luck with the assailant at least.

"Wouldn't have worked." The assailant suddenly said. "Blizzard. Mountain gods. Lots of screaming. Not pretty. 10/10 wouldn't recommend." With a tilt of her head though, she glanced at her bonds. "Though, uh, I could definitely recommend tightening these ropes. Shoddy work. Could easily get out of them." Immediately upon finishing though, she fell silent again, tilting her head slightly to the side.
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Selvina felt simultaneously grateful and annoyed by Eith arriving so soon, but her attention was obviously from some sort of concern rather than to chastise her. She shook her head when asked if she was injured, but the puppy decided to give her a nice firm hug. Okay, maybe a little too firm. "Aside from you squeezing the spot where I was kicked on my back ... I'm alright." It seemed the fire hound was confused though, so the mage felt she should explain a bit more. "I'm ... I'm just being emotional right now." She was tempted to add on my own to the statement, but that wouldn't be fair to Eith, would it?

Instead, the mage leaned against Eith's chest, hugging the hound back as she cried against the warm figure. "Just ... just a little frightened is all ..." The girl wiped one of her eyes with the sleeves of her robe before holding the other girl a little tighter and crying even harder. Maybe the dog wasn't good emotionally, but at least she was loyal. Selvina let go and looked into Eith's eyes for as long as she could manage. "You ... you can go if you want. Sorry. I'll be fine." As the girl cried more though it became clear that she was just putting on a tough act.
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"So you do understand. Wonderful. It means you can understand a threat." Luna smiled. She was like a completely different person when she was acting military. And I do rather hope you keep within your binding. I want answers, but I'd rather you be a non-threat more than having those answers. Not to mention that head of yours likely looks much more pretty attached to the rest of your body than on the floor." It should be easy enough for the ninja to understand what Luna meant. "Perhaps I should make sure you can't move those hands of yours." Luna said as she stood up and tightened the ropes around the woman's hands. She was sure they were quite tight as it was. . .

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"Uhn, I'll stay here. Swordwoman is confident in herself. . . I think. And she made Knifer useless. For now, it will be much better for us to stay together if you are scared." Eith said just kind of looking at Caras' head. "You humans say, 'Cry your heart out. . .', right?" Eith said as she pulled her caretaker's head into her nice and soft chest. Eith wondered why she did this. Normally she would have just walked away, but perhaps it was just because she was seeing this person in front of her as an equal of sorts? Really, she started seeing it since her misfortune at the hands of Myrilla. Perhaps that was why. "Just do whatever you need."
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