"Um, sure!" Chirithy plays along. This does not entirely describe Mint as he knows her, but Master Aurelia is right about one thing if nothing else - the chances are it's a different Mint are less likely for sure. Especially given how Chirithy found his way here. It can't hurt to meet! Besides, it's been so long since he's seen his Mint... who knows how much she could have changed - grown up!
"Th- Thanks for the ride, by the way," Chirithy mumbles, bashfully. This is a weird form of Magic, but it's working. "My legs are kind of small!" And teleporting has been going, uh. Ways. Not in their favor. Anyway! It's important to be polite!
"Um - well - my heart and my wielder's are tied to each other," Chirithy says, fumbling a little. 'Soul' is not a word he hears often. "But my Master didn't tell me anything other than that. As long as Mint is around, then I'm around. And as long as Mint walks in light, I'll be blessed with light. And if Mint falls to darkness... then I, too..."
Chirithy trails off. It thinks of the Nightmare Chirithy that belonged to Mint, as well. It doesn't know what to do. But it shudders.
"I don't know. I just know that my Master created me, and I was Mint's, and... I existed to guide them. Anything else... I fear only the Master knows."
its ok chirithy doesn't know if they're real, either
"Um, sure!" Chirithy plays along. This does not entirely describe Mint as he knows her, but Master Aurelia is right about one thing if nothing else - the chances are it's a different Mint are less likely for sure. Especially given how Chirithy found his way here. It can't hurt to meet! Besides, it's been so long since he's seen his Mint... who knows how much she could have changed - grown up!
"Th- Thanks for the ride, by the way," Chirithy mumbles, bashfully. This is a weird form of Magic, but it's working. "My legs are kind of small!" And teleporting has been going, uh. Ways. Not in their favor. Anyway! It's important to be polite!
"Um - well - my heart and my wielder's are tied to each other," Chirithy says, fumbling a little. 'Soul' is not a word he hears often. "But my Master didn't tell me anything other than that. As long as Mint is around, then I'm around. And as long as Mint walks in light, I'll be blessed with light. And if Mint falls to darkness... then I, too..."
Chirithy trails off. It thinks of the Nightmare Chirithy that belonged to Mint, as well. It doesn't know what to do. But it shudders.
"I don't know. I just know that my Master created me, and I was Mint's, and... I existed to guide them. Anything else... I fear only the Master knows."