[A spirit doesn't need chairs, but Caster is something born from what used to be a person. He sits, legs crossed as he watches his mysterious companion move about.]
You have an idea of what I am, but I can only guess at what you are. My talent for reading humans is almost without peer - but I can't glean anything off you. You may as well be a fairy.
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You have an idea of what I am, but I can only guess at what you are. My talent for reading humans is almost without peer - but I can't glean anything off you. You may as well be a fairy.