"Knocking? You will have to tell me more about it later, though you make a fireball sound threatening." It seemed that she had been upset by his behavior for some reason. There was a custom for entering the domains of others wasn’t there, something akin to a physical strike at their door or its frame.
The man had no qualms about handing over the item in question, seeing as it had no value to him. “Well I’m curious as to what it does. People keep thinking I’ll get hurt if I go exploring places like the one I found that little thing in.”
True he had lived underground before, but that was not his reason for not knowing what they were. “The lands that I am from do not have these Blastia. It’s why I wish to know about their purpose. That oddly dressed man surely seemed overly eager in buying it from me.” Talking about weird fashion in this world would make this guy the pot calling the kettle black.
Was this guy for real? She wanted to speak further, but her attention was quickly grabbed by the blastia he held out. Taking a quick swipe, Rita snatched the object, holding a lens close to it.
"Well, yeah you could get hurt-- if you're an idiot. Blastia are fragile and can be pretty dangerous if you're not careful. Especially raw blastia. "The female began to perform various little tests. Poking and rolling the blastia in her hand. Whatever methods she seemed to be doing, only she probably knew exactly what they accomplished.
After a few more seconds, she handed it back to him. "That's a Hoplon Blastia. In it's state, it can't do much-- but essentially, it can be used to make cannons and stuff. Shoot big, condensed blasts of aer."
A brow rose at the mention of an oddly dressed man. "Did that guy say what he wanted them for? Usually people like that are no good-- they don't care for the blastia properly." It was making her angry at the very idea of someone mistreating blastia.
