Damien bowed his head, looking chagrined. "As you command, m'lord," he said.<br/><br/>Tina looked a bit hesitant. "Umm... not much. Mostly just from stories, or songs. Umm... dryads are bound to a special tree. It's... a part of them, I think? There was a mention of that in an old song..." she said, humming the tune to herself, to see if she could glean more insight, then shook her head. "Satyrs are... musicians, and pranksters. At least, the one from the ballad was. 'The Thousand Tales of Hombuombad Hasp', the, umm... twenty third verse, i-if I remember right."<br/><br/>Korima would arrive for dinner wearing a traditional Tian-style dress, (https://danbooru.donmai.us/posts/3525646?q=tamamo_no_mae_%28fate%29), with her hair and tail carefully groomed, smiling warmly. "So, what's for dinner?" she asked, excitedly.