"A natural inclination, then," Hermione corrected. She paused for a moment before asking, "What sort of crystal are you referring to? Crystals don't have inherent magical properties where I'm from, unless they've been enchanted. Or unless you count crystal balls, but that's just a load of hogwash anyway."
Her pen never really stopped as Lenneth spoke, even if she felt as though she were writing a mythical tale more than she did the actual facts of another world. She could think of all sorts of logical explanations for what she was hearing, but considering she'd literally been dropped into Thedas while dreaming, logical didn't really have much of a part to play in any of this.
"So the people of your world believe that they need only ask the right question of the right god, and their requests will be honored?" There had to be more to it than that, she was sure of it, but as she looked up at Lenneth, she at least managed to keep the incredulity from her features.
it's okay I still need to re-read these books >_>
Her pen never really stopped as Lenneth spoke, even if she felt as though she were writing a mythical tale more than she did the actual facts of another world. She could think of all sorts of logical explanations for what she was hearing, but considering she'd literally been dropped into Thedas while dreaming, logical didn't really have much of a part to play in any of this.
"So the people of your world believe that they need only ask the right question of the right god, and their requests will be honored?" There had to be more to it than that, she was sure of it, but as she looked up at Lenneth, she at least managed to keep the incredulity from her features.