Might and magic... It sounds like something out of a fairy tale. [Yet the way she says it isn't derogatory, but almost... fond? Some of the scant memories she retains are of daring heroes and flashy fighters in her mother's stories. And part of her had always hoped that heroes like that still existed, even though she had no proof until now.

She lacks imagination, but even she can see how Jusis might resemble those tales of old.]

Perhaps I'll see it myself some day.

[She gets up and pushes in her chair.]

If there is nothing else... [She tucks her hat in a gesture like a bow.]