[Winnie would like to think she has a healthy concern regarding magic. She's from the 1800s, after all, the Occult is all the rage! And there's so much one can do with it, you know, for good or for bad. It's definitely not because some of the people here can use real magic which gives them a very good chance of seeing her very real lack of soul.
The shimmering barrier makes her eye it, her expression curious. At his reassurance she glances over-- that's what I'm afraid of, she thinks, or that she would be if she understand what 'fear' felt like.
Instead she smiles and laughs brightly, tossing her hair over her shoulder and resting her hands on her hips] It's quite impressive!
[She doesn't seem keen to pass through though, tilting her head this way and that as she watches the shimmer and shine of it] What is it meant to detect and keep out?
Sainted
The shimmering barrier makes her eye it, her expression curious. At his reassurance she glances over-- that's what I'm afraid of, she thinks, or that she would be if she understand what 'fear' felt like.
Instead she smiles and laughs brightly, tossing her hair over her shoulder and resting her hands on her hips] It's quite impressive!
[She doesn't seem keen to pass through though, tilting her head this way and that as she watches the shimmer and shine of it] What is it meant to detect and keep out?