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[Zinami]

She first concentrated on the first set of questions. This woman sure did ask a lot, and this could be time consuming, however, Zinami gave it her best shot to hide any discomfort. Albeit, her stomach gave a low growl here and there.

"Mhm, a spirit. 'Cept this isn't a godly spirit. This is the ghost Kova's well. She grants wishes to some who toss a coin within her well. These coins are wishes, and they belong to her. It'd be very wrong of you to steal them." She kept her tone light, but it was edged with a slight 'I dare you to steal their wishes' tone.

And now to conquer the question of her personal being. Something she had no desire to speak of, only take care of so that she could continue adventuring this interesting place.

"Maybe a tad bit, 'though that's of no real importance. This fellow and I were off to lunch, I do believe." Her tone was softer now, questioning. She cast an inquiring glance towards Seth, who had been very quiet for some time now.

[Asara Willow]

Asara let loose a string of words in Symenos, giving an order to her horse, who turned his body obediently for her so she could access her bag from where she'd placed it. She had fresh fruit and dried meat in there, the usual fare for her. The meat, of course, was something new the Symenestra planned to try out. She usually hunted prey fresh, but she figured trying the dried stuff would save her time and energy she could devote to the exploration of this over populated city.

Asara would politely offer the couple food, she felt the need to, even though they were both os so human. She wouldn't openly reveal herself for that reason, but maybe pretending to be a foreign human would be best. Anyway... That girl's stomach was making the familiar growls of hunger.

"A ghost..? How very intriguing." Asara's language switched to Common abruptly when she spoke. The cloaked female glanced down at the well and at the money clasped in her gloved hand, feeling curiosity. Sure, she knew about spirits and ghosts, but humans paying tribute to one with an offering was something new... And disturbing. She didn't understand why it was that humans felt the need to honor 'spirits' when not an evolved member of their own species.

Her eyes flashed to the couple, lingering on their features and wondering why the male was so silent. Maybe he was listening in curiosity as well? She didn't know, and didn't really wish to find out. Her gold irises flicked to the woman and an invisible smile curled Asara's lips.

"Well, I must admit that I never knew of such an interesting custom among the humans and other assorted people in this grand city. I believed this to be a poorly guarded bank..." Asara fell silent for a few moments, then began to pull out the coins she'd taken to look at them. "I will feed you both if you are hungry... If you'll accept that, as I return these 'wishes' to this Kova. Would you explain this well for me? Or why it is so important?"

She had removed her back from Zafkil's broad back now and looked into it as she pondered her supply of food. She continued to return mizas to the well and its resident spirit.

You should have just kept it, Asara. The inner voice of Asara's consciousness hissed. Asara ignored it, moving aside the red scarf in her bag she had woken wearing. She didn't like knowing she'd offended anyone.

[Zinami]

Her lips quivered upward in a shy smile. She took notice of her use of 'the humans' and wondered what that made her. Only being polite, she shook her head at the offer for food "No thanks, Ma'am. I'll eat eventually." Well, maybe it was more out of caution than politeness..

She leaned her head against one of the well's posts as she looked slightly upward at the woman. She had caught some glimpses of her, but that was not enough to feed her curiosity. She now wanted to get to know her more, and because of her curiosity, her hunger was ignored once again.

She honestly did not know much about this spirit. She had only heard small rumours that lured her in. "Well, I honestly don't know much of this well. I'm pretty new in Syliras and hence, I've only heard rumours. Overall, the spirit will appear to those she deems worthy, and grant their wishes. If one steals from her well, when she appears, they will be cursed. Maybe my companion could inform us of more..." Again, her gaze found Seth. It was about time he broke his silence.