She froze for a couple of seconds. Then she clenched her jaw and nodded. "Okay. I'll go ahead." On the way out, she handed over to Kasumi.
I waited until she was out of earshot.
"Your new cover is divine," Kasumi said idly.
I replied to her.
"What's up? I feel you have sothing to tell ."
She raised an eyebrow and pressed her lips together. Her tails flicked with so agitation and her heart rate climbed a bit. Kasumi closed her eyes and rubbed the leather of my back cover. "You are too cruel."
Once more I cursed my lack of tact. I was only seven Yznarian years old. While I had read a lot about social interactions sothing was still lacking in .
"Children always make a mountain out of an anthill. It was nothing."
"I'm a [Priestess], I should be humble and modest!" She protested without much intent behind her words.
Barbara looked up from the lens she was using to study the [Goddess Tears] and then glanced at the pile of silver triangles on a bucket with so disgust.
"Anyway, how many corners are you going to snip off? I'm getting weirded out."
"Between three [Goddess Tears] and a kilogram of Truesilver, which is the most expensive?" She wondered.
"For a Goddess of Creation, your mother surely likes to leave destruction behind. A pit of necrotic blood that festered into a Dungeon, the lake near the capital, the Maelstrom, a hole where the ancient Auvani palace once stood, what else?"
Level 0 Female Crystal Fairy
"She's alive!" I mumbled.
That must be the "mystery quality" of the first ever golem combined with my life-giving Perk.
"Yup!" She cheerfully chirped. "I'm alive, mom!"
Barbara must have {Appraised} the fairy too. She gasped. "I'm a real mother now?"
I guess we were mothers now, the both of us. She would be Netherbane's sister then, I decided.
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