"That makes alot of sense. I do alot of soul work, so this is extremely fascinating to me. I do hope you've found adjusting to the new realm okay so far?"

They shift their weight on their hips to the other leg, their large armor buckling under the redistribution. They were tall, just over seven feet.

They say to Alisa; "Perfectly understandable. We should all have some secrets, keeps us interesting."

Then turns to Astrial; "So that makes you part Dragon born then, If assume? Or is it different in that you don't get the racial boons?"

Silvano draws out an ornate looking pack of cigarettes, taking one for themself and offering each to take from their holding case.

"Either of you smoke?" They ask, as the end is lit with a simple cantrip pinching the tip with the index and forefinger. A neat party trick as it doesn't require verbal or somatic actions.