
she laughs merrilly, imagining these happenings. Toying with a few threads that tore themselves from the sleeve of her robe, she smiles mildly as she thinks back to her own past.
Those sound very fun, and amusing! I never had a chance to conduct mischeif in a group, t'was always me alone...my siblings were all much too serious, and my friends afraid of trouble. Most of my experiments with my parents' tempers involved fire, as I was just getting used to being able to control my power. I later switched to mere spell chants that caused strange occurings, yet when I tried them for work of good, I ended up just causing more trouble for myself!
She laughs, remembering how she promised her eldest sister, Averien, that she would create her a dress for a formal occasion. Lazy as she was in those days, Anchanti had used magic to create the dress, using the words Cinderella and midnight in the spell. The dress was of the finest at the ball, yet as midnight struck, the dress vanished and Averien was left in her undergarments. Anchanti had been punished mercilessly for that stunt, even though it was an accident.
She takes the untangled hair in her hand, running her fingers through it without a snag. Turning her head, she gives Legolas a grin before turning around again to allow him to continue.
Thank you, your work is very effective!
She chuckles before she continues speaking.
How large is your family, are you an only child, or do you have siblings?
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