[It takes Natsuru a moment to stop being lost in her own head over her uncertainty of how to act. Hearing Zelda's response is enough to snap her out of it, the feelings pushed aside and all but forgotten as she wordlessly follows where her goddess leads.
Just the sight of those doors being pushed open is dramatic, almost imposing. But what's inside makes Natsuru gasp very audibly.
This IS like a fairy tale.]
Are they... real?!
[She's known gods who have illusion powers or temples that are more appearance than substance! Still, she hesitates as she almost steps forward... if they are real fairies and not just pretty illusions or magical lights, would she scare them away by moving too close?]
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Just the sight of those doors being pushed open is dramatic, almost imposing. But what's inside makes Natsuru gasp very audibly.
This IS like a fairy tale.]
Are they... real?!
[She's known gods who have illusion powers or temples that are more appearance than substance! Still, she hesitates as she almost steps forward... if they are real fairies and not just pretty illusions or magical lights, would she scare them away by moving too close?]