I'm... I'm torn. Svelte was a mess, but— I don't know.

[ She shakes her head, waves it off. Svelte was a mess and she didn't enjoy living in the city itself, but the people had been important, so that muddles it all up in her head. ]

I certainly have no idea what to make of... this. It's not like I'm unfamiliar with magic by now, or magical species, or like... any of that. I am— was— my partner's a changeling. But this is...

[ Vague gesturing when she can't find fitting words. ]