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- **Roselyn:** Hello, dear. I see we have quite the mess on our hands...
- **Raine:** Oh, yes. I-I’m so sorry about the curtains Miss Roselyn.
- **Raine:** I was sleep walking. It was the wolf.
- **Roselyn:** Not what I was referring to, but yes, the curtains are a mess as well. _They,_ at least, are easily mended.
- _**FLUMPH!**_
- **Raine:** _Oh!_
- _**WAG! WAG!**_
- **Raine:** That’s fascinating! I saw the runes on the table and wondered how they worked! I couldn’t read a lot of it, but I could tell it was very elegant runecrafting. It’s not _**making**_ the objects, right? It must be some sort of complex summoning circle, but all networked together, sourcing from a central storage room catalogue. It’s brilliant! I’t―
- **Raine:** I’d... _er,_ s-sorry...
- **Roselyn:** You like magic, do you?
- **Raine:** Well, I have no _**real**_ training, but I loved _reading_ about it. I’ve read everything I could get my hands on.
- **Roselyn:** ....You really are your father’s daughter.
- **Raine:** So... you know who I am! You _**are**_ the same Rose! Does that mean you know about my father’s abilities? Anything that could help me?
- **Roselyn:** _Sigh..._ It’s shameful that neither my cousin nor your mother was willing to guide you in magic...
- **Roselyn:** But yes...
- **Roselyn:** I can help teach you control. We are family, after all.
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