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Zuqetta grinned smugly as Zriracha accepted her terms; it seemed that she had finally outfoxed the dealing demon with a deal of her own! As well, she was happy to see that Rensou had caught her silent cue and made a request of his own to be trained as well! In the heat of the moment, it seemed like Zriracha didn't even noticed that he offered nothing in exchange either; perhaps old age was really getting to the goat. Regardless, now maybe she'd be able to learn some of those incredible tricks, and even better, she had a new buddy to learn along side with!

"Hehe! Then that settles it!" Zuqetta proclaimed as she accepted the strange coin offered by Zriracha; examining it for only the briefest moment before storing it away with a pocket of her skirt, "Then lets start immediately!" Zuqetta cheered, "But uhh, especially the flying part, heh." She grinned, before subtly sending a thumbs up, towards Rensou for their accomplishment. With that, she would quickly move to claim her portion of their awarded prize; lest the satyr suddenly get any ideas.

Once more, Zriracha employed her strange ability she called magic, transmuting the vast expanse of necessary wolves accordingly. After doing so, Zuqetta would be quick upon the fangs and claws left behind; they were much smaller and easier to carry than a whole carcass, and would fetch quite the profit from the smiths she knew back in the city. Hauling the rest of the wolves would be a bit more difficult, since, even as merely a handful, they were quite large and cumbersome. That matter could be left for afterwards however, after she learned flight of course! And perhaps Zriracha would even be able to teach her some special means of transportation; there was no way to know when it came to people with such strange abilities after all.

With the deal struck and prize divided, Zuqetta would be ready to act on whatever training Zriracha saw fit! Of course, she would insist on flight from both the Satyr and Rensou; she didn't want a convenient opportunity to slip to the wayside after all of this!

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-Exiting Thread

“Food first,” Zriracha chided, reaching for a couple of the Saiba-dogs she’d created before she started to eat. Between each finished bite she would continue, “When it comes to flight, there are a few key things to keep in mind. How your energy responds naturally. How long you can control your energy for a certain amount of time and lastly… how well you can control that energy.” In a way, she was quite relieved to have gotten a moment to relax and just talk for a while. Perhaps she was getting old and losing her touch… What price did that boy pay for this lesson? It was much too late to refuse or demand a price now, unfortunately.

As time went on and they finished their food, Zriracha’s energy would be sufficiently replenished enough that she could start the lesson from flight. When she’d assessed that Zuqetta had enough practice to get the basics down, she would assign a task for her to perform and so one and so forth.

Along the way, Zriracha would write out a scroll of what else she would be teaching the two. The next best option that didn’t seem useless to teach was the manipulation of matter. There was no way to truly gauge their ability to do this as most with a natural disposition to magic were capable of this but she could at least show them how to perform the intended action and get the result they wanted…

It was up to their own latent abilities to be able to replicate the magical lessons, of course.