Makoda found a genuine smile emerging at the Shadow Walker’s chuckle. He may not be of help in her Searching, but he was turning out to be worth knowing. Yep, she definitely liked him, even in all his Darkness. His intelligence appealed to her, but more importantly, his lack of the more male baseness towards her was refreshing. She knew that her mixed parentage made her exotic in appearance, but it was more of a pain in the ass than a blessing most were convinced it was.<br/><br/>She did give a slight shake of her head though at his comments concerning the Werewolf. “Anyone can learn Magick if they have the willpower and dedication.” Her eyes flicked to the Werewolf again and back. “Though, some, no matter how hard they try, may never be able to perform beyond what the unlearned would call<em>parlor tricks</em>.” She titled her head at him thoughtfully. “I have witnessed those some call simpletons preform such types of Magick. Though perhaps, it was something innate in their blood from some parent or ancestor.” She gave a shrug and dropped the subject.<br/><br/>She watched him make a beautiful rose and smiled.<em>Even within Darkness can be found beauty. Ah, yes Father. Always the Wise One.</em>When he extended it to her she actually grinned in delight. Careful to reach with her left hand, she took the offering. While she could merge the Light and Dark within herself, she had quickly learned the Light didn’t play even remotely well with Dark not attuned to her. Usually with the most devastating effects, and she had no interests in leveling the Inn at this point. “I thank thee.”<br/><br/>Trickster’s head suddenly popped up and he looked towards the stairs. Suddenly he rose and trotted off. Makoda raised a brow and watched him head up the stairs, but made no move to call him back or go after him. She turned her attention back to the Shadow Walker. Suddenly her expression took a teasing look. “So tell me, Shadow Walker, were you part of the chaotic Magicks flying about when I arrived?”<br/><br/>Trickster made his way up the stairs, his nose leading him to the door of the Fey Child. He sat down in front of it and cocked his head. Makoda was fine for the time being. Though he wasn’t all that thrilled with her first choice of friend in this place, he knew there was no where she could be taken that he couldn’t follow. He gave a soft whine and the door opened. Rising up he trotted on in the room and the door closed softly behind him. He looked around the room until he spotted the Fey Child sitting in the window. He trotted over and lay down below the sill, dropping his head on his front paws.<br/><br/><br/>Mikasi stood within the Dream Realm and concentrated. With a gentle ease, he soon brought the Fey Child over as well. She stood with her back to him and seemed to be searching for something. He studied her thoughtfully for many long moments before finally speaking. “Looking for someone, Young One?” His eyes twinkled in a mischievous way as he waited for her to turn around.<br/>