Neverwinter Forest Fly me higher and higher and higher

Wonderful! She had gotten a blessing for this place, a cutesy hideaway, come summer it would be colorful and bright at her hand. Her chest felt a warmth within at the proclamation, and she listened while Seiðkona's honeyed voice spoke of riches. She let a light laugh fall from her jaws, humility a reflex Riches? ah- but I have no need for so much...

and yet the playful glimmer in her eyes said otherwise. 

I do. She said, low and giddy, she leaned down and took the rabbit hide across her shoulder. There is more to find in common, I think. We help each other in ways the men cannot, also. light paws lifted and fell in slow, easy rhthym while she sat back. I have met only Y'var'la, Eydis, and yourself, but I do hope to speak with the others, I would hear their stories, when they are not so busy. Her tail drifted across the frost-touched ground. Ah! But I still only know you as Seiðkona! You have another name? May I call you it?

It felt easy, speaking here like this, all the weightlessness of dancing on clouds.