"Die-a-lo-- a what? The... the fuсk're those?" [i]The poke didn't do much other than annoy the woman just a teeny tiny tad, her lips pursing as she looked down at him. The urge to kick him in the face arose, of course, seeing him squatted down in front of her, but she was quick to shove that thought aside since he did definitely seem like a decently nice person. She pocketed her hands as she raised her right eyebrow and cocked her head to the right, both confused and... a little curious. She couldn't help but wonder, really, because while mages weren't necessarily a new concept to her, this all was... She was used to a different kind of mage, back home, so this was odd indeed -- especially these Dialossi - or whatever - worshippers the friendly man had mentioned.[/i]