Sao inclined her head, acknowledging her Elder's warning. "I do not intend on making my decision lightly," She continued after a moment, smoothing out her pleated skirt, "but I feel death is another part of life, a balance that will continue whether I learn a human method, or not."
"I would hear the ways I would change, if I chose to expand my domain." Picking up her neglected mug, the watersprite simply held it, feeling the tepid liquid through the stone. Was Willow's method dangerous? Unsightly? Or simply different?
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