Observations

[draconic_historian]

Who: Ricasthix and YOU
Where: Around the city
What: You are all Ricasthix's research subjects
When: After the pirate log
Warning: Nosiness


It had taken some time, but Ricasthix was finally getting his bearings in this new world. That meant it was past time he got back to his original goal: Researching humans and humanoids in their native habitats.

To this end, he had taken to perching on top of buildings and watching people go about their daily lives while taking notes in a large (normal sized for him though) notebook.

So, uh, good luck acting naturally while being watched by a dragon from on high.

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[draconic_historian]

Sure enough, a head emerged from the darkness on the end of a long, almost snakelike neck.

"Do you mind if I ask why you're singing?"

[allsongs]

That raised eyebrows, certainly. That's only a portion of the beast, after all. Her mouth purses and then pulls into the starts of a small smile, much more curious than concerned. It spoke the realm's language, after all. The question was addressed to her, as well; it wouldn't do to be rude and stifle a potential conversation.

Why, singing. Well.

"I am happy to sing," she replied, a hand over her heart. The smile pulled on one side as she squinted up at the creature. "Is it no good for you?"

[draconic_historian]

There was something faintly odd about this girl, but he couldn't quite place what it was.

"Nono! by all means, sing as you please. I am simply here to observe and learn."

[allsongs]

The smile broadened to something genuine, pleased by the answer. Here to learn. She could have said much the same of herself.

"Is it what you want?" she asked, leaning forward to stand on tip-toe. It was a silly angle for a conversation, perhaps, but she didn't mind at all.

[draconic_historian]

"Honestly, I wouldn't have normally interfered. When the subject knows it's being observed, it acts differently. But, the song caught my ear. Would I be right in assuming there's a magical component to it?"

[allsongs]

Her eyes crinkled, smile warming even as she held up her hand to slow him down before another question could be posed. She enjoyed the quizzical cadence of his words, but there were so many she had yet to understand.

"I do not know this you ask," she said, shaking her head. "I am still learn much words. I am sorry."