"Squires.." she answered simply. "I've met squires out here." She hadn't visited the mountain side often, but the only times that she had, there was a squire nearby, and always just one. She could guess it was normal, and she didn't know enough about the way their army worked to say one way or the other if they allowed their recruits to wandered about aimlessly. As to the question of what kind of people she'd met, the squires had seemed to be on the hostel side and a tad bit off putting.
Kyra wasn't sure if her hypnotism attempt had worked, or if the man simply couldn't turn down a chance to show off his talents. But what did he wasn't what she had expected, a mock of her earlier statement possibly, but if Bolivar couldn't burn down the forest that was fine with her and she still wanted to see what he could do. "Perhaps burning the forest isn't a good idea after all..". she said and shrugged as she had saw the squire do a few times already.
When he placed an arm on her shoulder, Kyra was curious what he was up too. Only moments ago he had seemed guarded against her, as if she had done something to threaten him, and now he was being very friendly. She didn't mind the closeness however, the young kelvic was always attracted to body heat, and when humans didn't smell so raw they were a comfort to be around. Kyra didn't watch his hands, as they didn't seem to be moving to unfasten and tug at her clothing and choose to look upon his face instead.
Over the years, she had learned a lot by studying a persons face and now she would do so mostly without even thinking on it. Suddenly a light breeze wafted passed her and Kyra turned around just as Bolivar decided to move away. Kyra turned back around, a slight look of confusion on her face before she looked back to him. Then she saw it, a faint but swirling breeze emanating from his hands. "What new magic is this?" she wondered to herself.
It wasn't like what she had seen before, and yet it was still fantasizing, not to mention that she had also been right about the squire knowing magic. As subtle as the breeze was, she was enjoying it until he closed his hand. This time water dropped from his hand and he caused it to swirl around him, also sending bits of water splattering into her hair and upon her dress. Kyra giggled a bit and turned her head away to guard her eyes from the water.The kelvic turned back to Bolivar with bold eyes and a crisp smile. He was playful and she liked it.
"You have a different sort of magic. That is fascinating! The world is filled with so much magic I never knew of, are there more?" Kyra was beginning to swoon again, her hands placed one on top of the other as she swayed her shoulders lightly. "Are you going to show me more?" she asked to his suggestion of possibly showing her how. But the squire had more questions and it seemed he wouldn't be happy until he knew where she came from. "I've already told you..I am Kyra. I'm no mage if that's what you mean, and as for where my views are from. I've lived in the city with the snooty monks, the city with the large school, the city on the lake, and...the smelly city." she added looking back to him.
Kyra wasn't sure if her hypnotism attempt had worked, or if the man simply couldn't turn down a chance to show off his talents. But what did he wasn't what she had expected, a mock of her earlier statement possibly, but if Bolivar couldn't burn down the forest that was fine with her and she still wanted to see what he could do. "Perhaps burning the forest isn't a good idea after all..". she said and shrugged as she had saw the squire do a few times already.
When he placed an arm on her shoulder, Kyra was curious what he was up too. Only moments ago he had seemed guarded against her, as if she had done something to threaten him, and now he was being very friendly. She didn't mind the closeness however, the young kelvic was always attracted to body heat, and when humans didn't smell so raw they were a comfort to be around. Kyra didn't watch his hands, as they didn't seem to be moving to unfasten and tug at her clothing and choose to look upon his face instead.
Over the years, she had learned a lot by studying a persons face and now she would do so mostly without even thinking on it. Suddenly a light breeze wafted passed her and Kyra turned around just as Bolivar decided to move away. Kyra turned back around, a slight look of confusion on her face before she looked back to him. Then she saw it, a faint but swirling breeze emanating from his hands. "What new magic is this?" she wondered to herself.
It wasn't like what she had seen before, and yet it was still fantasizing, not to mention that she had also been right about the squire knowing magic. As subtle as the breeze was, she was enjoying it until he closed his hand. This time water dropped from his hand and he caused it to swirl around him, also sending bits of water splattering into her hair and upon her dress. Kyra giggled a bit and turned her head away to guard her eyes from the water.The kelvic turned back to Bolivar with bold eyes and a crisp smile. He was playful and she liked it.
"You have a different sort of magic. That is fascinating! The world is filled with so much magic I never knew of, are there more?" Kyra was beginning to swoon again, her hands placed one on top of the other as she swayed her shoulders lightly. "Are you going to show me more?" she asked to his suggestion of possibly showing her how. But the squire had more questions and it seemed he wouldn't be happy until he knew where she came from. "I've already told you..I am Kyra. I'm no mage if that's what you mean, and as for where my views are from. I've lived in the city with the snooty monks, the city with the large school, the city on the lake, and...the smelly city." she added looking back to him.