T.W: "Were you born with those wings?"
S1: "I was not, no. As my blood awoke, they grew and sprouted in time. It- was a pretty excrutiating process, in truth."
T.W: "Interesting.. you say 'as your blood awoke'. What exactly does that mean..?"
S1: "Well, as you can tell by the colouration of my scales, my ancestry is that of a Silver dragon. Not all that I am, given-y'know, I'm Elven, but- with time, inflection and some- introspection, my blood reacted to who I am. Given my wings sprouted infront of Caerylia, nearly showering her in my skin and blood,-" *The subject is temporarily distracted by passerby*
T.W: "That's fascinating. You're saying that your heritage responded to your conscious efforts to reach out to it?"
S1: "In a way. It's a two way thing, I was aware of it, and made an effort, and it stirred enough for me to make the attempt."
T.W: "I see. Well, I've already seen the fact that you can breathe ice- are there other abilities you possess as a result of your awakened bloodline?"
S1: "It improved my capacity to see in the dark, as well as providing better ease of movement. I do have the capacity to fly, but- well... Largely not worth the risk to do so."
T.W: "I see. Very interesting! Well, I'll leave it there for now as not to further disturb you, Miss Karliah. Thank you for answering my questions."