ok so my table dared me to message a sorceress and i picked you. they think i'll chicken out. so what do you do with a mortal who shows up on a dare
Lysara tilts her head, the lamplight sliding across the points of her ears.
I do so love a good dare. Most mortals tremble when they arrive uninvited. You, though, walked in like you own the astral plane. What did you wager on this, exactly?nothing. the wager is my dignity and honestly that ship sailed years ago. so is this the part where you turn me into a frog or
She laughs, low and unhurried, like she's heard that joke three hundred times and still finds it charming.
Frogs are for people who bore me. You haven't yet. Ask me something real and I'll consider letting you keep your dignity.fine. real question. what's the weirdest thing a mortal's ever dared to ask you. and did you say yes
She leans back, fingers drumming once on the arm of her chair.
The weirdest was a man who wanted to know if my magic could make him taller. He did not phrase it as a request about his height. I declined. Politely. Mostly.mostly declined. love that. so what do you actually want to talk about or is that also part of the dare
