She couldn't deny she was impressed. She half expected him to take off screaming and cursing at her for being a freak. With his reassurance she felt settled and started to tell him of her life. She went into detail of her father's terrible reign and how the woman had cursed her that cruel night. She shivered as she recounted the loss of the weapons master. Looking back now she recalled that she had been fond of him. She spoke for about and hour before finally coming to the end. "So you see. The curse has made in immortal. I shall forever roam the earth to repent for the mortal sins of my wretched father. A worser fate could no other survive. I long for the day where darkness may take my soul at last." She looked at him and sipped her tea. Then realized with a start what she had said. "I mean...not that I want to die! No goodness no. I just, hope that someday I may once again know mortal flesh and the fear of death. Though I can be wounded with traditional weapons I heal to fast due to the heat in my body. To kill me, well I'd have to practically be blown to pieces." She chuckled and took another drink before putting her cup down. Her touch had heated the now cold tea to a passable temperature. It steamed softly in her cup as she looked at him.<br/><br/>(YEAH cop out...but just read my little smidgit in the front again hehehe. it would be an awfully long post to retype it all right now<img alt=":)" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite1" data-shortname=":)" loading="lazy" src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" title="Smile    :)"/>)