Tala could only think of uses for magic, but she decided not to delve into why it would be such a curse. She was beginning to think that avoiding anything that would take one out of favor with the gods at all was completely worthwhile.
She gave the slightest contented smile, pleased that she had done so well, and perhaps the smallest bit smug that she had done so much better than others. ”I’ve always traveled with everything I needed to survive, it seems the rules of survival don’t change much between worlds.” She said, using her fingers to absentmindedly spin the shot glass around on the table’s surface. ”Yes, I have only myself to blame for that.” She chuckled, true though it was.
For a moment the silence hung and Tala debated excusing herself and returning the fire’s side, but she found she enjoyed Korbin’s company. ”So, besides owning this place, what do you do?” She asked conversationally.
Tala
there's a world that was meant for us to see
