If she noticed the way he looked at her, Lioriley made no outward indication of it beyond the violet hue staining her cheeks. And maybe she could have adjusted to keep the towel from riding up so high along her slender legs, but she didn't see much point in it — nor in distracting from the enthralling conversation they were having. No harm in looking regardless.
"A shame to think our worlds are similar in that regard." She had not known prior to her arrival that other worlds even existed, but now that she did she could not help but feel bad that terrible monsters and the like existed outside of Valsheria — that worlds beyond her own were full of chaos and suffering. "But it is good Witchers such as yourself exist, then, to protect others."
She tilted her head slightly and nodded once more. "I would imagine. Perhaps you would be willing to allow me to join you on such ventures in the future? Ah, when I am better equipped, I suppose. I am not unfamiliar with traveling through treacherous lands, though I do try to avoid conflict if ever possible." She could handle beasts, though. Beasts didn't beg for mercy or make her cry at the thought of harming them while they tried to rip her throat out.
"As well as a mender, but I suspect you can gather what that might entail." She said with another soft laugh. "As for alchemy, well, I am able to do a great many things. Create water, freeze it, manipulate it as I see fit." and as Eskel drew closer, Lioriley raised her hand up and splayed her fingers out, swirling them in a circle so the glowing lines coiled around them left little wisps of blue in their wake. In the center of her palm a small sphere of water formed, seemingly out of nowhere, and slowly began to ice over around the curved edges. "I am also able to breathe underwater — as well as grant such an ability to others, and I do not feel the cold. The latter proved a great boon while I lived in my homeland, deep in the cold northern mountains as we were."
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"A shame to think our worlds are similar in that regard." She had not known prior to her arrival that other worlds even existed, but now that she did she could not help but feel bad that terrible monsters and the like existed outside of Valsheria — that worlds beyond her own were full of chaos and suffering. "But it is good Witchers such as yourself exist, then, to protect others."
She tilted her head slightly and nodded once more. "I would imagine. Perhaps you would be willing to allow me to join you on such ventures in the future? Ah, when I am better equipped, I suppose. I am not unfamiliar with traveling through treacherous lands, though I do try to avoid conflict if ever possible." She could handle beasts, though. Beasts didn't beg for mercy or make her cry at the thought of harming them while they tried to rip her throat out.
"As well as a mender, but I suspect you can gather what that might entail." She said with another soft laugh. "As for alchemy, well, I am able to do a great many things. Create water, freeze it, manipulate it as I see fit." and as Eskel drew closer, Lioriley raised her hand up and splayed her fingers out, swirling them in a circle so the glowing lines coiled around them left little wisps of blue in their wake. In the center of her palm a small sphere of water formed, seemingly out of nowhere, and slowly began to ice over around the curved edges. "I am also able to breathe underwater — as well as grant such an ability to others, and I do not feel the cold. The latter proved a great boon while I lived in my homeland, deep in the cold northern mountains as we were."