── it inspires the young and the old. All touched by your creations. They gather to see them..."
She didn't want to say too much. Draconia smiles as the sphere lowers in her hand.
"Keep doing what you do, follow that heart of yours, and it will lead you."
"Oh, you are such a kind one, aren't you?" Draconia smiled softly as she took the rupees. She'll remember that.
Closing her eyes, the sphere levitates in the air, hovering over her hand gently. Humming to herself, her eyes open.
"I see it... your art moves many ++
"Oh~? Well, now... I'll only take ten rupees, dear. Nothing too much."
Draconia put her hairties away, placing a strange artifact on her table instead. Almost looked like what Astor had long ago, but... different.
It was much older ──
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“mm .. I can’t say I blame them.”
she debates with herself for a moment, before closing her sketchbook and wandering over.
“alright, I’ll bite ~ ! how much for a fortune?”
“ .. quiet day for you too, huh?”
peering over from her own seat, sketchbook on her lap. her stall is close by enough.
seems the heat is keeping most people home.
I wouldn't send my boy to k!ll Majora — are you mad?
His siblings wouldn't be a problem for my oldest, but ... making an enemy out of Majora is quite the idiocy!
( crossing her legs, she taps her knee with her nail. )
This is a warning, Sho. There's only so much ++
you can do.
Your soul is in his grasp, which he uses to make Amadeus practically a deity as well.
Immortal. Nothing can hurt him... magic protects him. For the most part.
( Her gaze drifts, thinking of a red-haired individual... )
So... what will you do? Live ++
My magic comes from deities, my eldest son can speak to the dragons. My youngest ...
( She clears her throat. He was... a messy topic. )
This Salem... he comes from a line rooting back to a deity as well. Reincarnated, if you will.
Your son has a pact with Majora... as do you.
Oh, trust me, I'm well aware.
( Finishing her tea, she put it down beside her. )
He is a bit of an... anomaly here. You're not going to like what I'm about to tell you, so sit down.
( Twirling her finger, a chair slides under him, making him sit down. )
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Thanks to inner Sheikah magic and techniques... he could tell who was near. It was easy with those who had magic aura such as Draconia. ]
Salem, I believe... was that sorcerer's name.
You must know of him by now.