You explore her room, and the intriguing objects.
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Snatching your hand back, you were about to caress some of the curious objects. You look at Lauren, hurt, almost accusing her of being reckless. But, not wanting to appear bored, you ask a few questions.

"So, what can you do?" you start, genuinely intrigued to know what she can... and quite importantly, can't do.

"I focus my magics on the transformation of humans, with an especial interest in karmic magic, and ironic punishments."

"Oh..." you nod your head as if you fully understood what she meant.

"Such as..." You wave vaguely, encompassing a range of her toys, or just as a sweeping gesture. Inviting to talk about any of her spells, potions, curses or whatever she uses to enact her magic.

- - - - -

"I do have a strong preference for justice." She nods, "Putting those who abuse their power at the mercy of those like themselves..."

"Sounds intriguing." you prompt, "Do you have a favourite from the island."

She muses, tapping her chin before deciding which one to tell.

"Well, there was one gigolo, more a rapist than that. He liked to use his charms on the vulnerable ladies at their lowest point, ply them with alcohol, and sweep them into bed." Her face hardened, eyes flashing, "If that wasn't sufficient, he'd drug them."

She straighten up, facing you, "But, I have much stronger potions, and she won't do that ever again."

Scum like that have you nodding in agreement. "Good." They give guys a bad name.
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