[... There were dragons here? There were leprechauns? What was a leprechaun? Some spirit nonsense, she assumed. Stupid ones, if they provoked the ire of a dragon.
If she's honest, that sort of violence and danger sounds a lot more appealing to her than being subjected to this place. She is, as a rule, not honest, so after sneaking another uncomfortable glance over her shoulder to make sure the reflection hasn't found her, she quirks an eyebrow at Isabela.]
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If she's honest, that sort of violence and danger sounds a lot more appealing to her than being subjected to this place. She is, as a rule, not honest, so after sneaking another uncomfortable glance over her shoulder to make sure the reflection hasn't found her, she quirks an eyebrow at Isabela.]
Sounds like a pleasant place.