Sypha & Strange
There were many different ways people came across power where she came from, but the one she was most familiar with was that of the accumulation of knowledge. Magicians and witches, were always in the pursuit of learning more. "It's not," she assured him. "My people are called Speakers and I am a Speaker magician." He'd already seen what she could do, so she could not see the point in hiding this information. "My people memorize and pass history orally, instead of writing it down like people with sense," she said with a shrug. Once she'd seen the Belmont library, she couldn't help but wonder just how much information was lost by people dying before it was passed on.
"I was taught how to wield magic and understand the texts that hold it's secrets." She'd been flashy since they'd left Dracula's castle; coming into her own full confidence. While she said these things, she was looking over the food choices and picked up a plate to try and piece a meal together. "Do you have any suggestions as to where I should start?" she said waving at the array.