"A white-- ...." She blinked. The word was to herself, very quiet, expression sobering a little: "Blue...." She sighed, made a face, and looked back to Greg again, frowning a bit. "My apologies; my mind has been everywhere while I've been here. There was another I've met, though certainly not from my world. So you would be the second. The first I've seen fly, though... and if I might inquire, what exactly is a white mage?"
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Date: 18 Oct 2023 10:55 (UTC)