Antares pauses. "Does she not enjoy truth?"To the question of whether the elf can look inside her shop, "Please do, young master. Though, I'll suggest that you might not want to be so bold as to describe what you're doing if you go into Erisa's shop."
"As, indeed, nothing seems to be," confirms the lean elf before tearing himself away from his contemplation of gigogne wooden bowls. "Time presently answers to beads carved by the Uncaring One, I fear oh fascinating lady, but could I perhaps extract promise of tales in future, of the once and future dead, of past deeds by kin and kith that made them so?" Discovery, knowledge, Antares is not one to be bored by the smallest crumb of it -- especially if it concerns subjects his sire frowns upon!She tilts her head a touch at the elf's query about the 'animated dead', and replies, "Not of late. It's something that's been passed down from mother to daughter in my family, and I find it pretty more than useful. Most of the time I forget that it has any effect at all."
"Let me know if you find anything? As far as I know, nothing in my shop should be magical..."
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Antares pauses. "Does she not enjoy truth?"
<Response Daenila?>
"As, indeed, nothing seems to be," confirms the lean elf before tearing himself away from his contemplation of gigogne wooden bowls. "Time presently answers to beads carved by the Uncaring One, I fear oh fascinating lady, but could I perhaps extract promise of tales in future, of the once and future dead, of past deeds by kin and kith that made them so?" Discovery, knowledge, Antares is not one to be bored by the smallest crumb of it -- especially if it concerns subjects his sire frowns upon!
OOC: Boccob, The Uncaring One, of course. Neutral God of things magical.
OOC: After Daenila's answer, Antares will shift to either Detecting Magic on the outside of her shop if he hasn't done that, or, if he has, to the interior of the pottery shop next door. Minute 13.