[PRP] How the Light Dances

[Ang3licMnMs]

Sophie's kind expression, sudden;y became more drought and contemptious. "What...What are you?" She said as she gently landed to her feet. She took a step back. She then remembered his answer, with the answer of "Lythol".

"You...You must be the cheshire cat Angelina was talking of." Sophie said as she felt quite relieved.  

[Anti-Dri]

Lythol was laughing his butt off inside his head. This was fun.

"Yes, Yes I am. And who might you be?" he didn't really met anyone that is sort of like him  

[Ang3licMnMs]

Sophie didn't really like the aptitude of the strangely colored man. One cannot trust, one who dwelled within chaos. She gave a quick roll to her eyes and replied.

"I am Sophie, Wila of Castle Arris. I trust atleast one of the magi council has informed you of a fae legian that was previously awakened? That would be me."