Interview with a woman with some magic (Tag: Dirzendar, Dictator)

A simple metal table sat in the middle of the room, shining. On one side were a couple of chairs, black and metal, and just as new as the table. Dictator was in his chair, silently reading up on a file they had made on Dirzendar. On the other side of the table was a matching chair, intended for the interviewee.

Sic was in their chair next to Dictator, looking on a list to see who was next to be interviewed. The name of the guy was Dirzendar, whoever that was.

"Dirzendar? That's a weird name for a guy....must be some faggot, or maybe just a pussy." Sic said with a snicker.

"It's a woman's name and the name of a Drow." You ninny went unsaid, but her scowl said enough.

She sighed. "I am Dirzendar d'Fae-Brache. A Sorceress and a Priestess of Eilistraee."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Please excuse my friend here. Sometimes he speaks without thinking ahead of time." Dic added with a smile at the women.

Clearing his throat he started the interview. "What are your interests?"

"A sorceress you say? What kind of magic do you use?"

Sic blinked when the apparently a woman corrected them, then snickered. They always loved getting people annoyed. It was very amusing.

"Sorry MISS, I didn't offend ya did I? Cause that'd be a SHAME." Sic snickered. Sic tilted their head though, when they remembered that the woman introduced herself as a Sorceress. Wow, that was actually kinda impressive. "What CAN'T you do with your magic?" They asked.

"As a priestess, I am granted spells by Eilistraee-healing and the ability to maintain/open portals... as a Sorceress, I can fix things if they aren't completely broken and summon an unseen servant to obey my commands. Many of my spells stopped working when I came here." She told them.

She seemed rather haughty and spared a glare at SiC. "You brought us here somehow. I suppose I could help with the new arrivals and getting the troops to the different worlds."

The Dictator wrote down what the women said, nodding. He silently chuckled at her haughtiness as she glared at Sic. It was nice to know that some people weren't completely scared of Sic.

"I think that would be a perfect job for you to try out." Dic said, standing up and looking over the file he had with some already made notes on Dirzendar. "Don't you agree, Sic?"

"Yeah sounds good, just get this crazy bitch outta here. I'm bored." Sic said, their head lying down flat on the table. SHEESH, these interviews were taking FOREVER. And boy, was this chick annoying them already.

Dic ignored Sic, and stood up to shake Dirzendars hand. "It was a pleasure talking with you. I hope you find the job you have been given to be enjoyable for you."

"At the meeting before this interview, we had given you a blank card. I will need you to turn this into me so that I may register you into the database." he stood with his hand out, keeping eye contact with the women.

She handed over the card, glaring at SiC. He didn't scare her. She was a proud Drow, for the Maiden's sake. she sent a prayer to Eilistraee and sighed. "I hope I do well enough."

"And I am sure you will." a smile appeared on his face. "Now you may go about your business." he stood up to shook her hand and issued her out.