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One of the servants would look to him and shrug as if it had been obvious. "Because that is what the girl is. I thought everyone knew a mystic. They're kind of like elves. You know one when you see one." The servant said. She gently led him to a room he could clean up in and would wait outside. She would pause outside the door calling through it to still give him privacy to clean and freshen up. "The ma'am is one of many that run this town. As such the council here has rules about how mystics should appear. All mystics have a thing for appearances and enough glamories and power to pull off the illusions." She said once more.

The woman helping Andrea would fit her one outfit after another before deciding on a simply pale blue, almost doll like dress and slippers. She smiled sitting in a chair as her handmaidens fussed, drying and combing the roughness from the girl's hair. When done she looked to her smiling. "Oh you're adorable. Much, much better."

Andy looked about still feeling nervous. Once they were finished playing their dress-up of her she stood taking a firm stance. "Who are you? I am thankful, yes, but where is Locke? I want to see him."

"Oh deary don't worry about your servant I'm sure he's being well looked after." The woman said after a moment and a sigh. She moved towards the girl though she turned away. "You really don't know you're place in this town do you? Well no matter, I'm sure we can get you up to speed. Where is your home dear? I'm sure your family is wondering where you are."

Andrea looked to her shrugging. "I have no family." She said as if it were obvious, and as she said it felt it's truth though couldn't remember why. She turned towards the door and went to head out. "Thank you, but I want to know Locke is well." She opened the door poking her head out and soon saw him. She moved somewhat quickly back to his side. "She started asking me questions. Treats me like I'm her child. I want to go."

The woman looked between the two with a raised brow. "Oh but you must stay. Where else will you go? I mean when I saw you both, you looked miserable. Besides I'm expecting company for dinner and want you to join us. You're quiet but there's something about you that's interesting." She looked to the one beside her and wondered if he were a guard instead of a servant but that would have been silly. She would sigh though seeing the girl didn't wish to leave him. "Very well your friend can come too. Now, we have rooms for you both to rest in. Come along." She said once more.

Andrea looked between Locke and the woman unsure what to do. She felt herself pulled between the two. The mention of food though made her aware once more of how hungry she felt. She held his arm gently unsure if they should stay or go.

The woman smiled and motioned for them to follow understanding a bit that the girl was too attached to the human. She walked about the hallway and motioned to a room where they could rest. The inside designed in pale green colors and suited more for multiple guests, including two inner bedrooms. "Here we are. Dinner is in a few hours. There may be something to snack on in there as is, but I'm not sure if the staff have stocked it." She then would nod lightly and then turn to leave the two.

Andrea watched and followed along staying close. She didn't have most of her emotions showing yet, but she was sure she didn't like this much attention to herself. She didn't know Locke well, but having helped her so far, she didn't want him to be as put down as the woman seemed to be doing at every chance. Once she would leave she made a move for the room looking in before entering. She looked about all corners unsure still about the feel of the place, though couldn't explain it. "I've gotten us into trouble, haven't I?" She said in a low voice after a moment.

She blinked a few times as he patted her head but would nod. She would follow along taking a seat on the bed and seeing him heading towards the door. She nodded to his comments looking to the room then back. "Okay." She said simply. She wasn't sure what else they could talk about and was a bit tired as much as she was hungry. She would wait for him to leave before standing and pacing the room. She stopped though seeing her reflection in a mirror and tilted her head to the side pulling at the skirt of the dress she was now wearing. Was this how she looked? She didn't recognize herself save for her eyes. Even her hair seemed longer and off from what she thought she remembered. She turned back to the room wondering just how long she really had been asleep. She sighed eventually and decided for a walk. She left the room and looked about the mansion. She looked up and down the walls soon finding a small courtyard like room. She smiled lightly seeing the garden like area and went in to look at them more closely.

She turned hearing Locke and nodded in reply to his question. "I found them. Should I have stayed in the room?" She looked to his expression unsure a moment if she had made a mistake. "I think I like flowers. They are pretty." She wanted to continue but stopped herself. She looked to the flowers in the courtyard once more taking a moment smelling some here and there. "What's your home like? Do you remember it? Or like me, were you asleep so long you began to forget?" She was curious allowing that part of her to sneak out thinking at least a little emotion at a time would be good enough for now.

She watched as he sat down and looked about as he spoke of his home, or lack there of. She thought about what that would be like, though with emotions locked away for now she wasn't sure. She did try and think of her own home as he asked her. She wasn't sure she could remember. She closed her eyes trying to remember, trying to see what it was like. After a time of rough blurs she gave up with a slight shake of her head and a shrug. "Still locked away." She said after another moment. Andrea thought on the comment of what a Mystic was and shrugged again. "We have magic. Not like wizards or other mages, but along the same levels I'd imagine. There was a saying, well, if I could remember it, of how the elves of the world called our race." She tried to remember and sighed when she couldn't. "Forgive me. My mind is still processing changes and being awake. I can't remember the last time I was. I know things, just by knowing but not how or why I know them yet. It's still fuzzy. I hope in a day or so, maybe with better rest, that it will return."

Andrea nodded looking to him as he started to close his eyes. She looked to him curiously a moment more before standing beside him and poking at his shoulder. "The rooms would be more comfortable then stone, yes?" She said. She then turned heading back to the room the lady had given them. Picking one of the inner rooms she went to the bed and undid the covers climbing in. She laid there for a time staring blankly at the ceiling before closing her eyes to try and rest.