Ronald
"...Yes, I suppose so. You'll have to explain this all in more detail, lest I go mad from the experience..."
*The 'Ryujin' breathed in exasperation, far more resigned to this whole event now that he'd gotten used to the feeling. He followed close behind her, stumbling a little as two feet felt entirely unstable for him.*
Marsha
"Careful with your breathing."*She'd say jokingly."*May end up accidentally shooting out fire in the tavern and we wouldn't want that."*There was a hint of tease in her tone, seeing him stumbling about in trying to get used to the lack of hind legs. She'd grab his arm, working to assist him in making their way over to a nearby booth.*"We can sit here. Should be much easier now."
Ronald
"Fire!? I don't think this transformation goes that far, right?"
*His breaths grew shallow, from both shock and a worry about this throwing of fire. Circine sighed, gripping the hilt of his daikatana - double-taking as he noticed it at his hip. It was far too big for one of his stature, but he felt as if he could wield it as easily as when in his usual form.*
"So... Care to elaborate? What is this power, and where did you learn it? Centaurs are the least magically-inclined beastmen, even despite being deer-kin..."
Marsha
"Easy. Easy."*She'd say.*"Don't want to get heated."*Melody would leave Circine to hop up in the booth on his own while she'd take a seat opposite of him. With him questioning where she got this from, she'd fold her hands in front of her on the table.*"Well let's just say it's a magic trick I sort of picked up on during my training as a law enforcement. Maneuvering, climbing, and getting around things at times have shown to be quite difficult as you can imagine, but after a while I just began adapting to the work environment. I'm not completely sure where it came from, but one moment I'm a Centuar. The next, well you can see for yourself. It's shown to be useful whenever I properly utilize it though which helped me get to where I am now."*She'd say with a light laugh.*