[ Ignis is not who he was expecting to see, and while he wasn't exactly his biggest fan, the man is still his charge. ]
Oh! Ignis!
I- [ Well after a fashion he is, yes. Charlie is in the middle of... pickling? Something? Something pungent. It appears to be some kind of tuber, many already arrested in a cloudy purple liquid in jars. Charlie, his sleeves stained purple in spite his best efforts, looks like a kid caught with the cookie jar. The... tuber....jar. ]
No I'm not busy at all! What can I do for you?
[ He gestures with a wet, stinky, purple hand to the only clean surface currently; the coffee table. ]
[...He already had questions, and he has a few more. Still, Ignis doesn't show it on his face, instead politely shutting the door behind him.]
I had a few questions, I suppose, but more importantly, I did want to come for another reason. I suspect you had already noticed, but a rather... peculiar phenomenon happened to me, whereupon I returned to my own world, and then was brought back... hm, some years later, at least from my own perspective.
[And they can talk about that! But more importantly... With his free hand, Ignis rests it upon his breast and gives a proper polite bow.]
So with the experience from that time, I would like to properly apologize for my actions as a youth. It was hasty, and driven by emotion.
I stopped by the bakery on my way here, and the head baker there was able to tell me that these were the cookies you most prefer. [Besides, you know, all cookies.] I hope they suffice in showing some of my sincerity, at last for the immediate moment.
Perhaps not, but, save with time, there's no other way to show my sincerity.
[At the invitation, Ignis nods his head slightly, but doesn't take a seat.]
My thanks, but I wouldn't wish to keep you from your work. [Which is... pickling something? Maybe? They'll get to that-] Rather, I hope my questions to be rather simple ones.
To begin with... Would you happen to know if it would be possible for me to find fresh flowers? I understand the food in the market is often quite fresh, but I'm afraid I'm looking for other things, and so I thought it best to go to the source on these matters.
Indeed, trust is something that is earned and built over time.
[ He's wiping his hands on a rag, still attentive. The question is not what he expected. Something mercifully simple. ]
Ah yes, there's a meadow down to the south just adjacent to the forest where a great deal of wildflowers. With spring on it's way, they should be shooting up quite soon.
Wildflowers, hm... [Finger curled at his chin, Ignis murmurs to himself.] I was hoping for more variety, or else the floriography won't work quite as well... I'll have to see what blooms.
[A shake of his head, and he raises his voice properly.]
Thank you for the guidance. As for my other question, is there a type of magic that would help protect or adjust a ring when someone transforms into a dragon? It hasn't escaped my notice that when one transforms into a fully draconic form, the clothing they wear is shredded.
I would like to avoid that for one item in particular, so I was hoping there was magic I could study, or hire someone for, to enchant it.
Ahh, well I suppose you could also ask Slayd to parlay with the fae if you are looking for more exotic flora, though I cannot speak to the... validity of whatever the fae may produce for you.
[ The next question catches his attention and he nods sagely. ]
I have actually been working on a blanket-enchantment to see to just that issue. Waste not want not, after all. It would be a shame if everyone's favorite outfit got ripped. I should have something worked out within the month.
Within the month, is it? That is excellent. [Ignis beams.] Considering I had been inquiring with an engagement ring in mind at one point, that is a weight off my mind.
[Yeah he'll just drop that on you dw about it-]
Then that would be all on my end. I do thank you for sparing me some of your time. I would like to speak more about whatever lead to my disappearance and reappearance, but not when I've caught you out in the middle of something. What would be a better time for you? Unless you would like assistance with what you're doing right now.
Oh- don't you worry, I'm fine here. I'm really happy to talk now if you'd like. Or we can discuss later if you prefer. Usually I have some downtime on Wed- er. Hmmm. No, actually hold on...
[ He thinks for a good long moment. ]
Thursday. I think Thursday I will have some time, if you like!
Thank you. I still have to procure a ring, as would be considered proper in my own homeland, but I imagine that will happen shortly in time.
[But that's besides the point, and Ignis waits patiently as Charlie tries to remember his own schedule.]
Well, if you insist that you have time now... would you like some assistance with what you're doing right now? It appears to be pickling, although I may be incorrect.
[Because why is it purple... charlie what have you put into the brine...]
Well, do let me know if you need assistance with that.
[ Ah, yes. He looks at his hands in surprise, having forgotten what he was doing prior already. ]
OH! Yes, that would be great! I'm working on preserving some Purple Throgg Weed!
[ He opens the door to the back room, revealing stacks and stacks of purple-filled jars, and a large bowl filled with the aforementioned... purple weed. Amongst the other pickling supplies. ]
[...So many questions. But here Ignis is, patiently setting his cloak to the side so that nothing is in the way as he rolls up his sleeves. No time like now to get straight into things.]
Well, I will see what I can do, then. Hopefully it is similar enough to what I know so that there's minimal issues, but I will rely on your guidance otherwise. Just what is Purple Throgg Weed, if I may ask?
[May as well get some interesting information while he's working on all of this! You never know when local plantlife will be very important, for healing or...]
I see. You will have to tell me all about it as we get to work, then. I have something of an interest in botany, although I am hardly an expert, and it is always nice to learn more about your home.
[And he'll be able to spot if Noct and Prom hear about this weed and want to make brownies-]
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Oh! Ignis!
I- [ Well after a fashion he is, yes. Charlie is in the middle of... pickling? Something? Something pungent. It appears to be some kind of tuber, many already arrested in a cloudy purple liquid in jars. Charlie, his sleeves stained purple in spite his best efforts, looks like a kid caught with the cookie jar. The... tuber....jar. ]
No I'm not busy at all! What can I do for you?
[ He gestures with a wet, stinky, purple hand to the only clean surface currently; the coffee table. ]
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I had a few questions, I suppose, but more importantly, I did want to come for another reason. I suspect you had already noticed, but a rather... peculiar phenomenon happened to me, whereupon I returned to my own world, and then was brought back... hm, some years later, at least from my own perspective.
[And they can talk about that! But more importantly... With his free hand, Ignis rests it upon his breast and gives a proper polite bow.]
So with the experience from that time, I would like to properly apologize for my actions as a youth. It was hasty, and driven by emotion.
I stopped by the bakery on my way here, and the head baker there was able to tell me that these were the cookies you most prefer. [Besides, you know, all cookies.] I hope they suffice in showing some of my sincerity, at last for the immediate moment.
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I did, yes. I hope you are well at the very least. You seem to have had no harm come to you, for that I am grateful.
[ The Apology is a surprise, and that, he knows less what to do with. ]
I-
That's. Fine... I appreciate it, though you did not need to bring me anything. [ Not that he's going to refuse cookies... ]
Please, make yourself comfortable and I will gladly answer your questions to the best of my ability.
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[At the invitation, Ignis nods his head slightly, but doesn't take a seat.]
My thanks, but I wouldn't wish to keep you from your work. [Which is... pickling something? Maybe? They'll get to that-] Rather, I hope my questions to be rather simple ones.
To begin with... Would you happen to know if it would be possible for me to find fresh flowers? I understand the food in the market is often quite fresh, but I'm afraid I'm looking for other things, and so I thought it best to go to the source on these matters.
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[ He's wiping his hands on a rag, still attentive. The question is not what he expected. Something mercifully simple. ]
Ah yes, there's a meadow down to the south just adjacent to the forest where a great deal of wildflowers. With spring on it's way, they should be shooting up quite soon.
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[A shake of his head, and he raises his voice properly.]
Thank you for the guidance. As for my other question, is there a type of magic that would help protect or adjust a ring when someone transforms into a dragon? It hasn't escaped my notice that when one transforms into a fully draconic form, the clothing they wear is shredded.
I would like to avoid that for one item in particular, so I was hoping there was magic I could study, or hire someone for, to enchant it.
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[ The next question catches his attention and he nods sagely. ]
I have actually been working on a blanket-enchantment to see to just that issue. Waste not want not, after all. It would be a shame if everyone's favorite outfit got ripped. I should have something worked out within the month.
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[Yeah he'll just drop that on you dw about it-]
Then that would be all on my end. I do thank you for sparing me some of your time. I would like to speak more about whatever lead to my disappearance and reappearance, but not when I've caught you out in the middle of something. What would be a better time for you? Unless you would like assistance with what you're doing right now.
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Oh- don't you worry, I'm fine here. I'm really happy to talk now if you'd like. Or we can discuss later if you prefer. Usually I have some downtime on Wed- er. Hmmm. No, actually hold on...
[ He thinks for a good long moment. ]
Thursday. I think Thursday I will have some time, if you like!
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[But that's besides the point, and Ignis waits patiently as Charlie tries to remember his own schedule.]
Well, if you insist that you have time now... would you like some assistance with what you're doing right now? It appears to be pickling, although I may be incorrect.
[Because why is it purple... charlie what have you put into the brine...]
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[ Ah, yes. He looks at his hands in surprise, having forgotten what he was doing prior already. ]
OH! Yes, that would be great! I'm working on preserving some Purple Throgg Weed!
[ He opens the door to the back room, revealing stacks and stacks of purple-filled jars, and a large bowl filled with the aforementioned... purple weed. Amongst the other pickling supplies. ]
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Well, I will see what I can do, then. Hopefully it is similar enough to what I know so that there's minimal issues, but I will rely on your guidance otherwise. Just what is Purple Throgg Weed, if I may ask?
[May as well get some interesting information while he's working on all of this! You never know when local plantlife will be very important, for healing or...]
[...not healing.]
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Many caution to take care not to have too much all at once though.
[ Yeah he's making pickled weed. ]
wrap?
I see. You will have to tell me all about it as we get to work, then. I have something of an interest in botany, although I am hardly an expert, and it is always nice to learn more about your home.
[And he'll be able to spot if Noct and Prom hear about this weed and want to make brownies-]
Wrap!
[ He's certainly honest about that. He won't shut up about botany and renewable gardening practices until he's stopped. ]