You've Come a Long Way, Outlander

“Weak Magic.” She replied, seeing that this human wasn’t going to be friendly. She guess it was her fault, but still, she could have been nice. “Sense mine.” With that, Ilrivyl let lose merely a fraction of her power, the sky itself slowly whipping up a storm as the wind circle around them. Power leaked from the small woman’s frame like waterfalls.

“Weak Magic.” She repeated. “But I can appreciate the aesthetic.”

So that’s how it was, huh? Another ‘powerhouse’ here to patronize her or something. Great, just what she needed. She was already having a foul day and with this adding to it, well… good things just weren’t meant for her, huh?

No she wasn’t dumb. She was quite intelligent, she just had a hard time talking. “Not Dumb.” She pouted but didn’t take offense to it. 

“I like your tattoos and the magic within.” She verbalized more, hoping to get her point across. She wasn’t stupid, she just… had a hard time talking after watching a mortal soul get cut apart while the being was still living.

“Weak Magic.” She replied, seeing that this human wasn’t going to be friendly. She guess it was her fault, but still, she could have been nice. “Sense mine.” With that, Ilrivyl let lose merely a fraction of her power, the sky itself slowly whipping up a storm as the wind circle around them. Power leaked from the small woman’s frame like waterfalls.

No… no she didn’t and she’d appreciated if you didn’t call her out like that. The waves of shame flew off her like so many doves.

“Ilrivyl.” she introduced softly, pointing at herself.

No she wasn’t dumb. She was quite intelligent, she just had a hard time talking. “Not Dumb.” She pouted but didn’t take offense to it. 

No... no she didn’t and she’d appreciated if you didn’t call her out like that. The waves of shame flew off her like so many doves.

“Uhh, I thought it would be okay for one, two, your canines are getting just as long as a Vestri. You’re starting to smell a little like a beast too…not sure what kind of beast, but if I encountered the scent in the wild, it’d make me stop in mild concern.” He wasn’t sure what was going on with Blaire. She was getting stronger too, but he wasn’t sure.

“Is this part of your people’s powers? Or is this something that’s natural to you…” He questioned. He could analyze her, but that would be a breech of privacy. Kissing was one thing, but scanning their entire body just to sate your curiosity was different.

Blaire managed a muffled “You’re terrible! Terrible!” from behind her hands while Castidine spoke. Eventually she lowered her hands to pout at him, cheeks still flushed a healthy cherry color. Amid the embarrassment of the sudden kiss she was able to at least grasp at what he was saying, but if changes to her body were becoming noticeable to others than…

Should she be concerned? Blaire wasn’t sure.

“Here let me help you with that.” Without warning, Castidine covered her mouth with his, his tongue slipping pass her lips and teeth to gently brush against her tongue. He used a bit of healing magic as he tongue dueled her before breaking the kiss.

“All better, what was the question now?”

Blaire didn’t get the chance to ask what he meant by helping before he’d bridged the gap between them and caught her by surprise. Her face burned crimson as his tongue brushed over hers, heart racing so loudly it was deafening. The dizziness that swept over her once he pulled away didn’t help, her thoughts broken and scattered about without care.

“Remind me again, who was–Mm!” A hand came to her mouth without warning as she winced.

To say Vena was shocked to see someone was an understatement. The goddess didn’t think that anyone could live in this habitat, not even her seedlings.. However, her focus was more centered around the mysterious lady’s chest “WHY ARE YOUR BOOBS BIGGER THAN MINE?! It’s not fair! I’ve been a goddess since time began and my boobs never grew!”

“What the hell does boob size have anything to do with this?” Despite this, a wicked grin soon spread over her lips.

“Of course it wouldn’t! Why would a god cheat like that!” Vena replied before shaking her head. “You were surely blessed, child of the swamp. But you are connected to the Swamp, correct? By your own blood it would seem. Yes... I can see the connection clearly.”