[Completely unaware that she had ever left, Alexstrasza continued on her usual routine of poking around a bit to make sure the mortals she had decided to watch over were doing well:
Clearly this one was not.
Due to her size, even in her human form, and her extreme unfamiliarity with technology attempting to write a message back was out of the question, so audio would have to do.]
Dear, you did not sound well, are you feeling alright?
[It takes Mikami a moment to reply and when he does so there still is a hint of the tiredness and the pain in his voice, but mostly it's flat and toneless]
I just feel a little unwell, it will pass in a moment.
Please, call it a mother's worry. It would put my mind at ease if you would allow me to make sure.
[It couldn't hurt to simply make sure after all. He had her quite worried. This place was a trial on anyone be them human, dragon, or god. She wished for nothing more than to try and ease whatever pain the residence here found themselves in.]
[Mother's worry, huh...? Mikami felt bitter memories arise, but he pushed them back down. For a moment he thought. He really didn't want to meet anybody, but pushing people too far away might also be suspicious... Though so far nothing even remotely connected to Light had been posted this week...]
It's really not necessary. But if you do insist regardless...
[A small victory, but a victory none the less. She would do what she could for the man, hopefully gain enough trust for him to feel comfortable coming to her with injuries or any help he needed.]
[Certainly he did not want this woman to come to his room though, not as long as this picture existed. Besides, he didn't usually invite people there anyway.]
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I will meet you there.
[And when he arrives he will fine a very tall woman... or what appears to be mostly human standing by the parlor's windows. While she has amended her height so that she is no longer twice the size of a normal human, she is still tall enough to have to duck under the doorways to enter rooms. The large horns that protrude from her head do nothing to make her height less noticeable, or make her visage more human. From her horns, neck and head dangle ornate gemmed jewelry, obviously fitted solely to her. Her armor is similarly tailored, and while it does not seem to cover much it is not made out of any mineral Mikami would recognize. The fabric of her cape follows the same logic.
While her appearance is somewhere between monstrous and regal, she does not give off any sense of being a threat. On the contrary, her very presence seems to have a calming peaceful feel to it, refreshing even. The potted plants in the room even responded to her presence, appearing to be in full bloom despite being in the dead of winter.
[For a moment, Mikami is shocked again, but it wears of quickly. He'd gotten used to so many supernatural things that her being not a human didn't even bother him as much as the fact that she was barely dressed. He felt like that was poor etiquette, but at the same time he knew that other worlds might have completely different rules on that. Ultimately it did not matter and he wasted no further thoughts on it. He was just exhausted, both phyiscally and mentally.]
[Slowly she turned to face the man, as he had said, he was unwell but he failed to tell her how much. Of course she was aware that it was not a physical ailment she could mend, no this was something he would have to work through himself. That did not mean, however, that he had to do it alone.
Slowly she walked up to the man and smiled, but the worry was clear on her face.]
Poor dear, you are unwell, but not in a sense that can be mended by my power.
Clearly this one was not.
Due to her size, even in her human form, and her extreme unfamiliarity with technology attempting to write a message back was out of the question, so audio would have to do.]
Dear, you did not sound well, are you feeling alright?
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I just feel a little unwell, it will pass in a moment.
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Please, let me help. I have the power to mend a simple ailment.
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[He did not want to see anybody right now... or want anybody to see him.]
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[It couldn't hurt to simply make sure after all. He had her quite worried. This place was a trial on anyone be them human, dragon, or god. She wished for nothing more than to try and ease whatever pain the residence here found themselves in.]
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For a moment he thought. He really didn't want to meet anybody, but pushing people too far away might also be suspicious... Though so far nothing even remotely connected to Light had been posted this week...]
It's really not necessary. But if you do insist regardless...
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[A small victory, but a victory none the less. She would do what she could for the man, hopefully gain enough trust for him to feel comfortable coming to her with injuries or any help he needed.]
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Let's meet up in the parlor, if that's alright.
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[And when he arrives he will fine a very tall woman... or what appears to be mostly human standing by the parlor's windows. While she has amended her height so that she is no longer twice the size of a normal human, she is still tall enough to have to duck under the doorways to enter rooms. The large horns that protrude from her head do nothing to make her height less noticeable, or make her visage more human. From her horns, neck and head dangle ornate gemmed jewelry, obviously fitted solely to her. Her armor is similarly tailored, and while it does not seem to cover much it is not made out of any mineral Mikami would recognize. The fabric of her cape follows the same logic.
While her appearance is somewhere between monstrous and regal, she does not give off any sense of being a threat. On the contrary, her very presence seems to have a calming peaceful feel to it, refreshing even. The potted plants in the room even responded to her presence, appearing to be in full bloom despite being in the dead of winter.
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Ultimately it did not matter and he wasted no further thoughts on it. He was just exhausted, both phyiscally and mentally.]
Hello.
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Slowly she walked up to the man and smiled, but the worry was clear on her face.]
Poor dear, you are unwell, but not in a sense that can be mended by my power.
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In that case thank you for your time. I assure you I will be alright either way.
[Getting away from this woman seemed like a good idea to him right now, even if it might be almost impolite.]
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