|Eldira the Logical|
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Eldira seems interested when it comes to the topic of magic, but doesn't actually join the conversation.
After her escape route has been taken from her by the dreaded "sweet arm loop", the takes ... slightly too long to answer:
"I usually sit over there" she points toward a corner booth, "and offer to print pigments on my customer's skin using a variety of needles. Most customers tend to describe them as tattoos if that word has any meaning to you.
When my shift is over, I mostly take the time to train my natural gifts. It is really fascinating to see projectile armaments fly through the air towards stationary or mobile targets, there are a lot of very interesting numbers involved. I picked it up from a couple of Erastil followers, that was the first thing I learned to contribute.
They tried to convince me that their god is worthy of worship and devotion, the worshipping part works for me, but asking superior beings for power.... was not compatible with my....workings.
Before I escaped Numeria, some kind of base functionality was imprinted into me and while most of it is still too fragmented to use, I managed to restore some sort... ability. "
Looking around two suitable education objects present themselves:
Targeting her mug of piping hot "herbal infusion", she casts ray of frost, which should cool down the infusion to a level where it can be safely absorbed.
Not really waiting for a reaction, she grabs a knife, uses her arcane pool to give it a +1 enhancement bonus and cuts the apple in half.
"Of course, those abilities could potentially synergize, but I am still actively working on that. I have notes on a couple of other ....effects, but I lack the required operating resources to commit more than a very limited number to memory, and currently lack the option to upgrade my memory. That should cover my own non-bow related options.
Previous discussions lead me to believe, that this is the point, where I should profess, that I "like" printing on people. I am sufficiently proficient at the craft to provide some sort of "satisfaction" for a completed process.
.... .... ..... I originate in a metal/glass construct not significantly larger than myself, after exiting the construct, my memories are very fragmented. I remember running at peak efficiency from thus far unidentified constructs about 7 meters high, build like scorpions, crafted from some highly processed metal. Other memories from that time are still fragmented and can't be recalled at this time. Please try again later"
Those last words sounded even more mechanical and pre-recorded than usual.
"It has been 1246 days since my activation and my internal diagnostics lead me to believe that my abilities are currently at about 5 % of optimal operating performance."
After concluding her answering subroutine, previous interactions with humanoids have suggested that some counter information request is somehow the correct subsequent reaction.
"I see where you come from" pointing at Rataji's father, "and what your primary performance tool is" pointing at her slender blade "but at this point I lack sufficient data to project your personal trajectory.
What are you aiming at?"
ever printed too much, so that the floor is covered in paper... that's pretty much how Eldira talks, when she talks.