Chang: ...*whistles softly*
Oshelia: So, what exactly do you do?
Chang: *animates her hands, as if to imply sneaking around, and then stealing things*
Oshelia: I see, do you have any talents?
Chang: *flips the ground around her, forming "fire tiles", which send fire upward* ...*flips them around into water* Change.
Chang: *forms the tiles into desert ones*
Oshelia: Very nice! Favorite animal?
Chang: *draws an image of a bison on the floor*