Daya's Intimacy story

Hast thou ever regretted becoming the Master?

Art thou in earnest...? The fate of Elias is bleak, with one such as thee serving Yggdrasil.

Thou art fervent, art thou not? Yet take heed, lest thou grow complacent.

Thou art honest. Be not too harsh on thyself, for such self-reflection doth render thee perfect. I shall be here to aid thee as well.

What dost thou consider when choosing a leader, Master?

A kingdom without the separation of church and state tends to be unsettled... but I must admit that Sprite Kingdom doth appear to require thy aid.

Thou hast a rather unfavorable view of the electoral system. Are the power struggles among those in authority indeed the answer?

A fine demeanor, indeed. I ought to work harder, if only for discerning folks like thee.

What manner of gem be the stars that shine in the night sky? I would love to pick and collect them someday.

Speakest thou as if thou hast ascended unto the very night sky itself! Yet thou canst not even fly.

I am grateful for thy words, but I must decline. 'Tis meaningless unless I do it myself.

Dost thou mean I shall encounter new kin? I wonder what they are like.

Now that the dragons have begun to interact with Elias, what must I have them do next...? This doth fill me with concern.

Unwarranted praise doth make me feel rather uncomfortable.

Dost thou mean the understanding of others comes first? 'Twould be good if thou wouldst be a good bridge between us.

Doth the logic of power apply to other races as well? Yet other leaders seem rather weak in this regard...?

How fareth the Sprite Queen these days?

Don't fret too much. Everyone grows up one day.

Art thou worried about me? Dost thou doubt my ability to govern...?

Dost thou want me to share my knowledge...? 'Tis an interesting idea. Very well, I shall.

What dost thou think thy strengths and weaknesses are, Master?

Indeed, given how thou art usually, I cannot disagree.

Speak no lies, for no creature is without flaws. Perhaps that baseless confidence is thy weakness?

Well done. Sometimes it pays to keep thy strengths and weaknesses a secret.

I humbly apologize regarding the last council of leaders. I was quite late, wasn't I? I was engrossed in the mirror...

I... cannot guarantee that I shall always be on time. Preparations to venture forth do take a considerable length of time.

Thine outer visage is but as crucial as thine inner self. Neither can be deemed unworthy!

Wh-What?! Art thou implying I am equal to that rascal?!

What, pray tell, be the standards of perfection? Must I conform to the world, or ought the world conform to me...?

How can I be perfect if I know not what it means to be perfect? What a conundrum this is.

Indeed, is that really the answer...? Are mine own thoughts and opinions ultimately worthless?

I see...! This kind of train of thought typically leads nowhere. I thank thee for thy sound advice.

What sayest thou to adding diamonds to the banquet hall menu? 'Twould be a meal rich in minerals.

Thinkest thou so? Nevertheless, I believe 'tis a flavor worth trying.

Dost thou mean guests shall leave food uneaten? Hmm, how unseemly.

Indeed, 'twould be good to run a trial. I happen to possess many flat and transparent things.

The elves whispered to each other upon seeing me. Dost thou know why?

Is that so? But openly pointing their fingers at me is rather offensive.

A model? Who? I do not understand what thou art saying.

Thou speakest the obvious, but 'tis not unpleasant to hear, nonetheless. It hath pleased me.

I heard the elves possess a device to discern true diamonds, and I have procured one for myself!

Well, Sist did recommend it—How didst thou know? W-wait... is this also a sham?

I must test it upon the furniture in mine home this very instant!

Suspicion at the start is unbecoming, Master. One must first grant trust.

If we dragons were to contend with the other kingdoms, where, thinkest thou, would we stand?

Ah... I see thy meaning. We must discern where our strengths lie.

Truly? Thou dost hold us in high regard, Master.

O-our fights are sacred! We, too, cover all the fundamentals before we fight!

'Tis as though the witches are always on guard against us. Thinkest thou they cannot trust their neighbors?

Aye, those are some wise words. We must not decide upon the whole having glimpsed only a part.

W-we do not eat just any stone! Even we have our preferences!

Hmm... dost thou mean like the relationship between sprites and elves? There is much for me to ponder.

I worry that Leets drifting about the surface may prove a burden unto others.

Truly? If you say so, Master, I may rest assured.

W-where hath she been causing mischief? I apologize on her behalf.

Indeed. I should not meddle rashly. Leets hath her own path to follow, after all.

In Sprite Kingdom, many seem to hold great interest in fashion. 'Twas a delight to speak with them.

Ah, the sprite who owns the Tailor Shop. She hath hit upon my preferences instantly!

Well... she gave a multitude of dizzying suggestions, yet there was a clear method to her madness.

If one doth not tend to their outward self, is not the heart also in disorder?

A horned werebeast composed a song of praise for me. 'Twas rather embarrassing.

Eh? No! I-I shall keep it to myself! 'Tis embarrassing!

What? Urgh... So she's just a bard who makes up whatever enters her mind? 'Tis mildly disappointing.

Hast thou truly had time to come up with such a thing, M-Master? I... I shall accept it if thou art offering.

It seemeth Vivi hath great trouble fitting herself unto this modern world. How shall we aid her?

Is that so? She shall manage well enough on her own. Hmm... Still, I do wish she might fashion a more well-rounded disposition.

Master! Enter not another's room unbidden! Truly, thou art most impetuous!

I know not whether I do it alright, but I do my utmost...

Of late, more dragons do seek to ascend unto the surface. Would they all forsake me?

Grateful am I for thy solace... but yet doth disappointment linger in my heart.

So it is, indeed? Must I change somewhat? Hast thou any good counsel, Master?

But lo, they are already without! They may wander at will!

Of late, I have sought a villa nigh unto the Order, but verily, the cost of land is exceeding high.

Truly? Would that be well? We need not decide this instant, need we?

Grateful am I, Master! Henceforth we may meet full oft!

I shall strive not to prove a burden. Yet I had hoped for a touch of aid...

This spot upon my back I cannot reach to polish... I prithee, Master, help me but for a moment?

Oooh...! Yes! Just there! how delightful!

Would it not appear most strange?! I did behold an Old Werebeast doing likewise in the park!

I am somewhat nervous, yet I beseech thee, carve not away too much.