Rae looks puzzled.  "How they be castin' spells without colored mana?" she wonders.  She takes a bite of her burrito.  She makes a slight, hmmph, unimpressed sound. She looks at it.  "I definitely be havin' spicier food back home... some of..." she looks at the two Sun Empire, "...me mates... learned t' cook in the Sun Empire.  Maztica food be nothin' like theirs." She looks around the restaurant.  "It be not as spicy as th' gumbo from our dorm party, neither... but at least I don't be seein' pink bunnies."

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"What offense?" Rae smiles.  She takes another bite of her burrito.  College students can't waste food, and it wasn't bad... just wasn't what she expected.  "What be a Caribbean and how be it relatin' t' pirates?"

"That be soundin' interestin'," Rae says thoughtfully.  "Be this Jack Sparrow a picaroon or be he like Jack Ketch.  That be not great. And what be any matronic?"

"I apologize," Rae says looking back.  "By th' way, me name be Rae Quetzali. This be Tinya, and this be Professor Jasmine.  And ye be?" she looks at both the Sun Empire students.

"As fer the funds," she says, "Where ye be thinkin' a pirate found the funds?  On bleedin' vampire ships before we sent them down t' speak with Davey Jones! An' a planeswalker name o' Jace helped me be gettin' scholarships.  Th' Fallen Stars Sea Brotherhood Scholarship Booty, and th' Harlad th' Gray Memorial Plunder fund scholarship. An ye?  How many o' yer dinosaurs did ye need to take t' the chandler to afford yer tuition?"

 

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"Aye, I be wagerin' he be too big," Rae smiles.  "Ye know, some o me fellow buccaneers be afraid o' the dinosaurs.  But I always be fond o' them.  Maybe it be the feathers....  Ye ever see a dinosaur, Tinya?"