"My given name is Lenore. You may call me that for now." she looks at the other woman. "I see you don't waste your time with wishing to be rescued either. Good for you"<br/><br/>Her attention turns first to the man with the beautiful scales. "New yes, very new. Do you live here? If my magic is not bound to this Island them you may ask me to leave, or invite me to stay longer" She looks closer at his clothing. "How long have you been here.....are we all stuck, or is it your choice to stay?"<br/><br/>While she ponders the situation an elaborate jeweled orb meterializes in her hand. An exquisite staff with a gigantic sapphire atop it appears in the other. A flood of knowledge comes into her mind about their purpose but nothing of the island. She holds the orb in both hands and lustfully grabs the staff in her writhing tentacles. She opens her mouth to tell the others what the crown jewels (staff crown and orb) do for her but shuts it quickly still not sure if anyone can be fully trusted despite the fact that they cannot be taken from her by force.<br/><br/>She looks to the gentle looking winged boy. "I deserve these things I have received. I will not force you to accept my presence here if I do not have to. You may both arise. If you wish to invite me to stay here longer I would love to be taken on a tour. If you have a home here I wouldn't mind seeing it" She says clearly and eloquently. She then closes her eyes and channels power from her orb causing her to levitate a few feet off the ground. Now moving in air with the grace one might expect of a octopus in water.<br/><br/>"You must excuse me, the sand was irritating my suction cups." she says smiling. Deep in her mind she considers what she might do if trapped on the island. How she might use her magic to control the other three into doing what she wishes. Then her eyes look to the well. If anyone felt her a threat could they use the well to destroy her? She decided to remain as polite as possible. If no one wishes her harm there is no need to agitate things.<br/><br/>Still there is something beautiful about a man on his knees.....