Drashiel chuckled lightly, oh he could sense the fire in this one. He'd have to keep on his toes. She'd burn him for sure if he wasn't careful. "Oh yes? the magpies do adore me, and some of the ladies I'd gather. Though it's not for me to say." He smirked. It'd been awhile since he'd danced with words with another. Her brow raised at his words be he stared at her with a pleasant grin. He was a hundred percent serious. She spoke again and he shrugged.
"You're right I don't know if you're a psychopath or not. But what fun is a fire without a little risk? It's an honor to meet you Brynhildr. I'll accept you as an Arbeide, a citizen, although if you have a preferred skillset I'd be more than happy to test you on them and rank you accordingly."
She mentioned she was a trouble maker and he sighed dramatically with a grin on his face so it was obvious he wasn't being serious. "My dearest Brynhildr? I knew you were trouble the moment I saw you and I don't think it will hurt having someone around to keep the pack on it's toes."
"Speech"
