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Anthea Evans
Guest
As Lysea sat down Alaya remained standing, gazing around the room, transfixed by the wonders it held. It was only when the strange woman spoke she was drawn back to conversation, and she dropped onto a stool nearby, as it was the closest thing to her that resembled something socially acceptable to sit on. Her attention was quickly distracted by the cat, who she observed with wide, curious eyes, gently reaching out a hand for the creature to sniff if it wished, and looking up to Lysea.Lysea settled down in an armchair where the cat stood up and hopped into her lap, as she pet it with one talon, seeming to be staring at the girl, judging her, "Who is Madam Lysea? What is Madam Lysea? These are many questions that have been floating around this town for a long time. Ever since she arrived. Well, Madam Lysea has had many names, devil, mutant, witch, Madam Lysea is all and none of those things, tell me girl, do you know what an angry wizard can do?" She asked as the cat meowed softly from her lap before hopping down and started cleaning itself on the ground. Something made a small pop, sizzling from a potion but the woman didn't seem to notice, only her smile was seen behind her mask. Her talons glowed green as a pot of tea and two cups approached them, two cubs of sugar falling from no where and a milk cup poured a bit into her cup and she took it, stirring it with one of her talons, "Would you like tea?" She asked, the floating tea set moving over to her and offering her the cup. "Tell it how many cubes and how much milk, dear" She said, absently as she stirred her tea.
"I've encountered many things in my travels Madam, but I've been fortunate enough to avoid encountering an angry wizard."
She watched the woman summon the tea, tilting her head slightly as she studied the green glow.
"Oh, um, I'll just take mine black, thank you."
She reaches for the warm cup.
"What do you do here, Madam Lysea?"