Megohime didn’t look up from her stack of books, looking like she hadn’t slept in days. “No.” He couldn’t tell if she was being honest or sarcastic; maybe she hadn’t really heard his question?
She glanced up briefly, then back down at her book, then back up again, slowly lowering her book. “A rose?” She looked a little confused. “Why?” Was this some sort of special rose that might be of assistance in returning him to a complete human?
"Um...I can do more stuff.." He said and waved his hand, a small flurry of blue magic following his fingers as butterflies were conjured from the dust.
She gave a nod. “Witches have ways to prolong their life; if she’s able to create such a complex curse, she’s more than likely still alive. I might be able to track her, but the toll is a little steep.”