Casually nibbles on some donuts.

Don’t mind the mute female taking care of her three baby girls. Wait, three girls?

Mute sends pictures of her daughters to Sophie via magic.

With in a few minutes the sorceress slowly lifts herself up to a sitting position. She rubs her head as a cat comes over to sit by her, meowing softly. Little does the female know is that she’s about to get a visitor.

The sounds of footsteps has her snap her head up to look at the newcomer. Even though she’s sitting she gets into a defensive stance.

She’s hesitant about taking the others hand. How can she be sure that this stranger won’t try to harm her? The mute’s life hasn’t been a kind one as the dragon lady can see.

She gives a nod while she felt strength return to her. The cat besides her meows then begins to groom itself. It has been rough over the years for her. Really rough.

Nods again then scribbles on the ground that it’s for defending herself just in case.

Puts a hand on her chin to think. Soon she gives a nod to that idea.

That explains why she collapsed. She has her work cut out for her but it means nothing to her. She’s used to it.

Scribbles a “Thank you” on the ground.

As she waves back she writes down her name for the other.

Currently trying out mediation for future summoning. Everything else is fine until she likely has to improve it in the future.

Outside of her village with her cat to get food. More specifically, fish.

Just sitting on the roof of her home.

Lazing in bed with a couple of cats.