Abasdarhon's Castle

Maylin doesn't resist touch.
— No, I won't be able to turn into a man, — she giggled. — But at the most crucial moment, when he's about to pounce on me, I can easily become intangible, so that Sezan falls down too!
— And regarding meeting others like me... — Maylin continued thoughtfully. — Anything is possible. For example, there's one such person living in a secluded hut in the forest near Axoth. But you would definitely remember the meeting with this individual for a long time...
As Maylin spoke and remembered Cassmetra, her eyes glazed over for a moment. On the one hand, the collapsist was grateful to the sorceress for the opportunities she provided. On the other hand, she hated her for her motives. So, the young beauty would definitely not wish such a meeting with this witch on anyone.
— But most are more cautious and tactful than I am, — Maylin admitted without enthusiasm. — I'm still just learning and exploring the world in this way, although I haven't made such obvious mistakes as today yet.