Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20190119164050/@comment-31597382-20190122163136

"Your right, Weischlange does mean White Snake." Blanche said. "I'm impressed you know that, a lot of people don't. Anyway, daughter of the Servant turned Prince from the White Snake and destined to follow in his footsteps!" She pumped one fist in the air, spilling her tea.

Before the tea landed on Blanche, sparkly grey magic surrounded it and moved it back into her cup. Nova leaned back, pleased with what she had done. "My last name does not offer many clues as to my destiny. I am the daughter of the first witch from the Canary Prince."

"Hey if you can do that, can you cast a spell that makes this taste like coffee?" Blanche asked hopefully.

"Do you think I have a spell for every one of your minor inconveniences?" Nova asked.

"Do you?" Blanche pressed.

"Well, yeah, but that doesn't mean I will."