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ย ย ย a questioning and downright curious tone ย ย ย escaped the summonerโs pale pink lips, ย ย ย her interest in the subject at hand seemed ย ย ย innocent, and if nothing else was a good ย ย ย excuse to talk to the young woman.
ย ย ย ย ย โย ย hey noire ! you know a thing or ย ย ย ย ย ย ย two about magic, right? can you ย ย ย ย ย ย ย teach me any of it? iโm tired of not ย ย ย ย ย ย ย being able to help out more during ย ย ย ย ย ย ย battles, and you work so hard out ย ย ย ย ย ย ย there! i know you primarily use a bow, ย ย ย ย ย ย ย but your mom- sheโs a dark mage, right?ย ย โ
โAu . .ย Aurora . . .โ
The look on the archerโs face was wary, though that was her standard expression when being approached by . . . almostย anyone. There were Shepherds here, yes . . . but that also brought the fact that Motherย was here, and not just one! Noire had seen a few instances of her mother including, to her dread, Tharja in a weddingย dress, something made her unsure of whether to laugh, or perhaps cry in fear for the poor soul that would be ensnared.
โI . . . Iโm afraid I canโt help you that much in that area. I-I made sure to never involve myself in my motherโs hexwork beyond those she tested on me.โ She murmured, ducking her head.ย โI-I simply donโt have the constitution for it. Sorry . . .โย
Face had clouded somewhat as the question brought back memories of hours on end of being Tharjaโs guinea pig, sitting obediently so as not to disturb her work, until whatever new spell had been thought of had been tested . . . Ah, that was not a subject she wanted to alight on.
