Therese smiled as she watched the young woman taking interest in the flowers she had just aided in their return from the near death. "A bit of fée magique," she told the girl, "A simple spell really. I simply use ma energy et bring zem back to life." She demonstrated again on a small flower that seemed to be hidden in the shade for far too long. She smiled at the girl brightly, "Voilà!"
"Your ability to speak zat language est très bien," Therese commented, "Where did you study before?" Therese was considered to be something of a prodigy with languages, but ancient languages like that were still difficult to simply roll of the tongue as this girl had managed. It almost seemed as though it were her native language, but even ancient creatures would have trouble speaking something so old after trying to fit in for so long.