“Well if it isn’t Beauty-boy himself!” Kalian says. “To what do I owe the honor?”
Caelsah scowls, “So you’re aware of Amanae’s dreams I take it?”
Kalian laughs, “Yes Beauty-boy, she mentioned them.”
Now Caelsah smirks, “Ah, so it’s not because of some mind reading trick you have up your sleeve oh mighty Ancient One?”
Kalian raises an eyebrow, “What did you call me?”
Caelsah chuckles, “It seems I’m not the only one to be graced with a nickname by Amanae.”
Caelsah nods, “At least mine’s more flattering.”
“Is it? At least Ancient One implies some level of wisdom. Looks will not get you far for long Beauty-boy!” Kalian laughs.
“We’ll see about that Ancient One.”
They both laugh.
“While I am sure you have been eager to taunt me with that one, I doubt it is what brings you here now.”