(SEASONAL EVENT) Guardian (OPEN)

Isla didn't really have an answer for that one, and she smirked at Remi as if to ascquiesce that he had her there. "What if I can get magic, but now I know I could be a cutesy raccoon or a hawk as well as a lioness I get distracted and end up with one of your animal shifts?" she quipped, running her fingers gently through her fair hair as if to try and settle the clash of logic and instinct in her mind. You know it does not. That much was true, and it didn't just go for Remi. Isla met the alchemist's eyes, absently fidgeting with a frayed edge of her tunic sleeve, before she cleared her throat and straightened up. "How unlike us, to be so shy with one another," she murmured. "You... your logic makes sense. Alright." She nodded. "At least this way I might be able to try and help the patients. I will try for your creation magic." ISLA Hush now, I'm here