How old are you
Theo: "Hello there! I take it that you’re referring to me with the question, right?" The enderman glanced to his shoulder, where Zail was curled up, sleeping soundly. Even still Theo quietly wondered how he managed to stay on without falling. Maybe he had small suction cups in his legs? He shook his head at the though softly, and focused on the question.He hadn’t thought about it a lot, focusing more on the years to come than the ones already behind. ”But, ah, to be honest here; I’m not sure. All I know is that I’m still a fairly young ender. In human eyes I’d be old.. So, at least over 150 years?” The golden-eyed ender gave a shrug.
Eirah: Hearing the conversation going on, the priest decided to butt in. She gave a soft smile to both of them. “Greetings. And yes, you are quite old in our standards. I would quess around 200-300 years. At the very least.” A tanned hand was brought up, to scratch her chin in thought. Then, as if a redstone lamp had lit up, Eirah spoke again before Theo could continue."Good thing that the subject was brought up, it reminded me to do more research on the lifespan of endermen! Theo, if you would be so kind to come to my tent later, I would like to ask some questions with Aqeil." With that, the woman left as smoothly and quickly as she had come, giggling a bit mischievously.
Theo: The enderman looked like he wanted to argue and run after her, but settled to only sigh deeply, shaking his head. "…Great. As if I hadn’t been asked enough questions already. Oh well. I should get going." Giving a small wave, the soft sound of ‘vwoomph' was heard as Theo teleported away.
