[ Sandry does startle when Ange talks to her. She had fallen into a deeper meditation than she meant to, following her embroidery with her magic rather than her eyes. Now she looks up, blinking in the sunlight. ]

Oh! Ange! Well, it's just such a nice day that I came out here to do some embroidery. What about yourself?

[ Sandry doesn't think twice about Ange's activity of choice. ]

It's very confusing, isn't it? I think exploring and familiarizing yourself with everything is very important.

[ She looks down at her embroidery. It's a larger piece, about two feet by one foot and about a third finished; the finished portion has trees, clearly a forest scene. Sometimes if the eye catches it at just the right angle it almost looks like the trees might be rustling, as if in a breeze, but after just a moment they're simply trees again; it might have just been a trick of the light. Sandry has a small hoop over part of it, her working area. ]

Oh this! I was making it for a friend, he lived in a forest. I love doing embroidery, it calms me down and helps me focus my magic.

[ Sandry looks down at the embroidery for a moment before looking back up with a smile. ]

It does give that impression, doesn't it? It's not actually moving, but I was thinking about a breeze blowing through the trees and the dappled shade while I was embroidering so the magic gives that impression. It's just a bit. I don't have to use magic while I embroider, but I wanted it to be special.