Augustine: Song weaver, self-proclaimed Life Skiller. A sweetheart when he wants to manipulate people.
"Please, call me Tine. May I call you Dru?" I ask, as Drusila giggles and waves her finger at me.
"Now, be careful, young man. I may be a granny, but I won't be sweet talked to so easily," she tells me, and I chuckle.
"Anyway, I feel that, seeing as you love the turtles so much, you should be the first to eat the Blue Bell honey cake," I tell her, and then look to Atha, who shifts in his seat. "Dearest, do tell me the recipe."
I smile sweetly at him, as he pinches up his face in what looks to be a regretful expression.
"I..." Atha begins, but Vincent takes a hold of his hand, and the Naga turns to him.