"Do you practice magic yourself?" Ève replied as a glint of curiosity appeared within her gold irises. Knowing that the woman was of a magically attuned species, the mage-dancer wondered if she gleam something from the Nymph regarding magic. She was always trying to improve and develop her magical abilities, even from those as strange to her as Miara. Ève took a deep swig from her tea, which she could sense was growing cooler within her hands. Then, she picked up her travel bag, placed it within her lap, and pulled out six copper pieces before closing the bag and letting it slide back onto the ground.
"Also...I'd like to give you these for your trouble." She extended her hands to the Nymph, with the copper pieces in the palms. Although Ève wasn't sure if the currency was worth much to such a strange and arcane as her, she wanted to demonstrate her gratitude, even if the gift was turned away or refused.
"Also...I'd like to give you these for your trouble." She extended her hands to the Nymph, with the copper pieces in the palms. Although Ève wasn't sure if the currency was worth much to such a strange and arcane as her, she wanted to demonstrate her gratitude, even if the gift was turned away or refused.
