Talashia tries for a scowl, but gets something a little closer to a pout. She instantly replaces it with haughtiness though.
"I know what it means," she grumps. "Graduation is irreverent in my case anyway. That school has nothing to teach me, beyond a few tricks for focus and control. My quest is for something few wizards have the tools, or power, to attempt...let alone accomplish."
She manages to sulk and still be haughty for a moment longer, even while eating, then glances around. The conversations ease her pricked pride with nostalgia.
"This place...after all this time, and they still have nothing but gossip and wives tales to talk about."
"I know what it means," she grumps. "Graduation is irreverent in my case anyway. That school has nothing to teach me, beyond a few tricks for focus and control. My quest is for something few wizards have the tools, or power, to attempt...let alone accomplish."
She manages to sulk and still be haughty for a moment longer, even while eating, then glances around. The conversations ease her pricked pride with nostalgia.
"This place...after all this time, and they still have nothing but gossip and wives tales to talk about."