( Her surroundings grow sharper in focus as he steps closer into her space: Grace Three dozing off on a corner, only one uneaten berry on a floorboard near her muzzle. A small basket of half-eaten orange bread, with the peels spread out on the table she works at.
Emilia looks up at Five upon his entering, and answers: ) Candles.
( If asked by those unaware of her origins, it is easy enough to explain away, granting her a degree of defense. No one can actually tell the candles are imbued with magic once she has spelled them. But Five does well know by now, and so she moves to clarify. )
They are spelled with charms for different needs. Guidance, clairvoyance, restoration.
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Emilia looks up at Five upon his entering, and answers: ) Candles.
( If asked by those unaware of her origins, it is easy enough to explain away, granting her a degree of defense. No one can actually tell the candles are imbued with magic once she has spelled them. But Five does well know by now, and so she moves to clarify. )
They are spelled with charms for different needs. Guidance, clairvoyance, restoration.