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Just a casual roleplayer who likes many genres. Sometimes, I get bored or busy, so please forgive me.

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Lilith returned from the kitchen with a piping hot mug of tea in her hand, only to see a thin veil of ice had formed over her drink.

"Well, that certainly cooled it alright..."
"Yeah, you know...like a cat or an owl, or maybe a snake." Lilith replied. "But they cost a lot of money to summon, and this guild hasn't exactly been bringing in the cash for a long while, so that dream is going to take a while."

She sighed, tapping her mug and gazing at the skull on the table. He'd surely be surprised when he woke up.

Lilith's ears perked up when she heard Saarai'a's comment, and she spun around to face her with glittering eyes that held a childish wonder.

"Can you do that? That's so cool!" she gushed before realizing her rudeness in not offering a Saarai'a a drink as well.

"Hold on, let me go fetch you one so we can all be refreshed!" Lilith cheered before darting into the kitchen.
Lilith wanted to say that it had nothing to do with magic, it just had to do with knowing what was and wasn't flammable, but she was afraid shed hurt the nymph's feelings or confuse her, so she decided to stay quiet. The little witch then wandered over to the table where she set her tea and took a sip; it was lukewarm now.

"Well, rats...barley tea really does taste better cold." she paused, kicking her feet, "I'm thinking I should invest in getting a familiar."
"Ah...a witch, actually. I make potions and stuff and fly on a broom." She shyly stated, gesturing to the broom she used to reach the first aid kit. "I'm um...not very good yet since I don't any books on magic, so I make a better rouge since I'm small...and quiet."
Please don't leave Lilith, all her friends are dead, she's so lonely.
Lilith could feel the tension behind her and turned around to see Clover's horrified expression. She wanted to kick herself for not realizing she was housing a nymph, so of course she's be afraid of fire. Now she had done it. The nymph would run away and she'd lose a potential guild member...of course her luck would run out if she kept pushing it.

"Y-you don't have to worry!" Lilith stuttered, sweating up a storm "it's a controlled fire! It won't leave this little box because stone isn't flamable...y-you know? I'm only lighting it to keep the sleeping members warm since night's about to fall and I'm not strong enough to drag them to their rooms..."

Lilith gulped and tried not to cry "please...don't leave."
Returning from the back filing room, Lilith went to the kitchen to prepare the tea. She grabbed a handfull of dried barley from an unlabled mason jar and set it in a pot of water to boil. It was worth going out and collecting ingredients now that there was actually someone who would enjoy them again. How long had it been? Six months? It seemed like longer...the water was boiling now, so she should probably strain the barley out now. Honestly, the tea tasted best cold, but she had no way to cool it down, so she added some honey and called it good before returning out into the main hall with three mugs in hand. She noticed that the fire was starting to die, so she placed the cups on one of the old tables and approached the fireplace to add more lumber.
"Yeah, it's a pretty old place. Around 450 years old, I think? That's what the old guild master said...well before he...you know what, nevermind." Lilith mumbled at the end of her sentence, landing her broom and leaning it against the wall. She then picked up Elras and squinted at his garbled writing.

"Elas?" she scratched her head. "Well, I have to go file this, but the two of you are welcome to come in. I'll make you some barley tea when I get back." With that, she disappeared into some room.
Lilith flushed red at the mention of her habits of talking to her self as she flew the first aid box over to her newest guild member, seeing as he was trying to stop the bleeding with a single band aid, and he was starting to lose color in his face.

"I don't ALWAYS talk to myself you know...I just...get lonely...since I'm isolated in the woods with a magic, talking skull as my only companion."

She peeled the tiny bandage off of Elras' palm and began wrapping his wound properly before letting him nod off.
Lilith sighed when she heard the man was talking about the poster, and not her performance of juggling flaming batons while on a unicycle to showcase how cool her guild was...

"Well, regardless of your reasons, you're still welcome to stay the night." she replied while heading to the medicine cabinet. Being as short as she was, Lilith couldn't quite reach it on her own. She then scanned her surroundings to see a broom within an arms reach. Without hesitating, she placed the broom between her legs and kicked of the ground so she was hovering a few feet high.

"That should do i-" she cut herself off once she noticed the tiny nymph in the wall's hole, "So, you finally came."
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