As much as Ester didn't want to insult her dad, even if he wasn't around, at least the queen took the lie without a fight. She took the bottle in her fairly bulbous hands, swirling the sparkling liquid around. It was very pretty, but she had to wonder what was in it.<br/><br/>Before she could ask, however, Chance's voice made her hair stand on end. 'Oh no...' she thought, seeing the shocked faces all around her. The warm feeling of the Twili's hand snapped her out of it, and she let out a gasp as her body turned into black particles and sped out the doors.<br/><br/>Ester looked dizzy after she finally reformed, sitting down on the forest floor. "Wow..." she muttered in a daze, blinking a few times before reaching up and taking off the mask. "Yeah... I'm good. So... you're called a Twili, then? Huh" Picking herself off the ground, she scratched her chin, "I wonder if the Gorons hate your kind too... and the Zoras? Well, for now, we better keep you on the downlow." With a nod, she reached into her bag and pulled out the Terminian mask, "I think if you just cover those tattoos and stuff, it might be good."