Lamia's Profile

"What sort of exchanges do you do?"

"What sort of reward do you want for leading? *Irathel gazes at the cat* All I have on me now are flowers, would you like a flower?"

"*Irathel makes a polite nod towards Eliza*"

"*Irathel stares in amazement at the place she's found herself in.* Thank you for leading me here."

"*Irathel chuckles very lightly as she follows Fall. She lifts up her skirt as she goes over roots and limbs*"

"(not immediately killing or attacking her is v kind, shes used to being attacked, she's also v starved for kindness so she may do things lik..."

"Thank you, that would be much appreciated Fall. I do not have much to give you in return, but I have one thing. *Reaches into "

"Yes, I was looking for herbs to use in a brew, but I lost my way as I walked further and further."

"Fascinating, I have never met a Necromancer before this. But I can see why that would cause fear, I sympathize."

"Why would anyone call you such a thing? Are you a magician?"

"Have truer words ever been spoken? *Irathel smiles amusedly* Then I shall. Fall, what exactly are you?"

"*Irathel sighs at the mere mention of the word witch, as she's been branded with it* Not by choice, but yes, I am a witch."

"Most call me Lamia or Baba Yaga, those are my titles. Who is this Prophet?"

"*Irathel flashes a soft smile* I quite like your forest, Mr. Danger. This is a very beautiful place but I think I am lost. I've been wanderi..."

"Pardon me, I didn't mean to intrude. *She looks the stranger up and down, very intrigued by the comment of danger* Might I ask about this da..."