[Kasolyna]

When he said the word "witches" Lina blinked at him for a moment, a blank expression on her face before she remembered what the shop was sometimes called depending on what realm the door was in. And then she burst out laughing.

"We're not witches," she said through her laughter, "Oh powers forbid that we ever be demoted that like."

Rina, on the other hand, was not taking the jab so lightly, "To call us something so... one dimensional, really. We've been around much too long for." When she said one dimensional, she didn't mean a flat character. Some realms didn't have witches. They existed throughout. Why, they could even change their form to accomodate with whoever entered the shop to make them more welcome. Witches indeed.

Lina finally calmed down but was still smiling, "Oh, we're not witches. We're Shop Keepers, much more powerful when we like. And I can't tell you where we're going, I don't know," she let out a shrug. "We never get to choose where we go, or what we'll get before we get there. But that's the fun of it in my opinion. You see that back curtain over there?" she pointed to the back of the store where the starry patterned curtain was covering a large opening, "Well, we walk through there and wherever it spits us out is where we go. From then we play it by the ear until we either find something or find that world's entrance to the shop. Oh please don't back out, I haven't had a customer in forever and it's a lot of fun."

If she had had a tail, it would have been wagging furiously then with excitement. If someone looked close enough they might even see the illusion of one, but Clancy could probably see how genuine her excitement was just by the wideness of her eyes and that little sparkle she had in them.

Rina, meanwhile, was grumbling and holding back her urge to punch the boy for his insult. She may be easy-going about some things, but to be called a common witch was not one of them. So she clenched her fists, bit her lip and sat down behind the counter, trying not to smack him.