"Well nothing has exploded and nobody has gotten hurt so I'd say your teaching has been adequate." He nodded and separated the ingot into its base parts again. "Well I don't think I'll be getting it perfect but I can certainly try to get it close." The ore merged again with improvement over the last time but it dropped to the table and partially melted as he grabbed his forehead. "I'm fine... just a headache."<br/><br/><span style="color: #4da6ff">"It's educational and probably important to know but..." </span>She shuddered a little and shook her head.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"The way it squirmed and moved... I don't like watching fish swim or snakes moves either. The movement-" </span>She gagged a little at just the thought and conjured herself a tall glass of water.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Reminds me of maggots... I can't deal with them at all." </span>Erika shook her head and after a few dry heaves slowly calmed down.<span style="color: #4da6ff"> "Not racist... but you need to understand how much people see harpies. Our leaders may know this but you're the first I've ever heard about the Eternals. Again, I'm just a janitor, they don't ever talk to me." </span>The mage thought for a moment and Order would sense the mage's innate curiosity about harpies becoming piqued.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Are there any harpies who don't want children but would like a warm bed to share? Ah, asking for purely academic purposes..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>