Um... [ Fina looks around the room before Cupil chirps something at the Silvite. She nods at whatever the creature just communicated to her with and she raises one hand after a moment of consideration; the sound of a stream of air gushes around Cupil, threading the air together present in the room transparently around him, wafting the creature gently around the room.
She lowers her hand and Cupil settles back down. She stares at Merlin and asks sincerely: ] ... Do you mean like that?
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She lowers her hand and Cupil settles back down. She stares at Merlin and asks sincerely: ] ... Do you mean like that?