::Wynter appears infront of Peebles in a plume of fire, and he really doesn't look all that impressed.::

"Your bloodline is all over the place."

::It seems he has a small piece of parchment which is covered in lines and scribblings. Some kind of crude family tree.::

::Wynter tilts her head, looking at Peebles and his interesting face.::

"Wynter thinks your face is quite strange."

::Her voice is soft spoken and gentle, much like a child's.::

"Peebles thinks the way you talk is fucking freaky."

(That's going to get old really fast.)

::He sighs, and considers hitting her with his cane, an attempt to beat the third person out of her perhaps, but he holds back. For now.::

"So, like I said, your bloodline is major messed up. You're from one of those dark demonic groups. I've heard rumors of your kind, but never actually met one..."

::He observes her steadily, reading her powers.::

"There's a lot in there, bits and pieces of different demonic species. The strongest at the moment is the banshee aspect, along with the normal demon. That means you can flame, a method of teleportation by fire, and you can create sonic screams, which is clearly the ability to create a piercing scream. It's no quite at full banshee level yet, though. You can't burst blood cells or shatter glass just yet. It's just loud enough to cause some quite serious pain, and possibly cause some dissorientation. Oh, a weird side effect is that your hair turns white when you scream, must be something about the banshee DNA."

::Peebels bites his lip, her case is an interesting one indeed. She's like a genetically engineered demon... Weird.::

"There are other things in there too, though, so don't think you're just going to stay banshee all your life. There's all kinds of things there, they're just not quite up to the same level yet."

::Still, he studies Wynter. She's pretty. It's a good tool to have at her disposal, dissarming. She may well learn to use that successfully.::

"Questions?"

::Wynter simply shakes her head no.::

(Why does he continue to watch you so, Wytner?)

::A masculine voice asks in her head. She then tilts her head, looking at Peebles for a couple of seconds.::

"You're eyes...Why do they study me in such a fashion?"

"Because I'm talking to you."

::Wynter just remains silent, toying with her fingers somewhat.::

"That's the most intelligent you've looked so far."

::Peebles nods approvingly.::

"So, are you ready to go? If you walk up the cave that way, you'll come to the forest for delightful squirrels and deer. If you go down that way, you'll arrive at Persepolis, where you can arrange somewhere to live."

::Wynter wrinkles her nose at the thoughts of squirrels and deer. Giving a polite and respectful nod to Peebles, she heads down that way into Persepolis.::