Gate of Memoirs/From the Same Cloth

Spirits of a feather flock together. Or would that be their masters?
Portrait 	Dialogue
Music: "Overcome" 	Music: "Overcome"
 	
*The doll suddenly seizes, clattering to the ground in an unceremonious heap.
*Seizing her chance, the girl lunges at it, yanking a large fragment free from its body.
 	
*?: Whew...
 	
*With a gentle tug of her fingers, the sparks connect to its limbs, and the doll bobs gently after the girl.
 	
*Renatus: What was that all about?
 	
*?: It's a long story. I'm sorry about the unpleasantness...
Music: "Ghost" 	Music: "Ghost"
 	
*Guinne: My name is Guinne. I am a mage from a distant land, and these are my 'familiars'—my weavedolls.
*Guinne: What brings you to my abode?
 	
*Renatus: You live here? Isn't this tower abandoned?
*Renatus: But... You're just a child... Aren't you?
 	
*Guinne: Wha—
 	
*Guinne: Why you—
*Guinne: Just because I'm small?! 'I'll teach YOU to call me a child!
 	
*Renatus: OUCH!
 	
*Nimrah: Ahaha! 'Silver tongue', seeker? More like sliptongue!
 	
*Guinne whips around, fire and fury seething from her small frame.
*Guinne: And you! Who in blazes are—
 	
*Guinne: Wait a minute...
 	
*Guinne pauses abruptly in the middle of her tirade, and stares at the spirit.
 	
*Guinne: Strange, you look just like...
 	
*Nimrah: The woman of your dreams?
 	
*Guinne: NO!
 	
*Guinne: Ugh, yeah, you're exactly alike...
*Guinne: Right down to that...that attitude!
 	
*?: You called?
 	
Music: "Devil's Heart"	Music: "Devil's Heart"
 	
*A handsome man bearing an incredible similarity to Nimrah appears out of thinly-veiled shadow at the far end of the lobby.
 	
*Nabris: And here I thought I would never hear your honey-sweet summons again, my beloved Mistress.
 	
*Guinne: NABRIS!
 	
*Renatus: Whoa, you're right. Are you guys related or something?
 	
*Renatus: He sure is a lot more, uh, dressed though.
 	
*Guinne: Oh, don't look at him now. When he first appeared he wore such...such nonsense!
 	
*Nimrah: My! Is that so? 
*Nimrah clucks her tongue approvingly at the newcomer.
 	
*Nabris: Ah! A spirit of culture!
 	
*Nabris: And related, besides!
*Nabris: Pray tell, are you the one they call Nimrah? My elder sister?
 	
*Nimrah: I have a sibling?
 	
*Renatus: You mean you don't know?
*Renatus: Wait, can spirits have siblings?
 	
*Nabris: Spirits are not 'born' from parents, so to speak, and so are not 'siblings' of blood...
 	
*Nabris: But we can and do derive from a common origin. Does this not make us family in a sense?
 	
*Nimrah: Ahh... And here I thought I was to be the only one of my kind!
 	
*Nimrah: You seem to be doing well for yourself, at the very least.
 	
*Nabris: Oh, yes... But it would be a lot better if Mistress were to broaden her horizons a little more...
 	
*Renatus: Uh, the atmosphere is getting a little weird in here.
 	
*Guinne: I'm going to tear that stupid smirk off your face, you godsdamned...
 	
*Nabris: Must we be so violent, Mistress?
 	
*Nabris: Oh, well. Maybe this will change your mind!
 	
Music: "Mimic" 	Music: "Mimic"
 	
*Renatus: Oh, gods. Not again.
 	
*Nabris: I will see you later, Mistress. ♥
 	
*Nabris vanishes, and in his wake trail yet another wave of glaring dolls.
 	
*Guinne: That VILLAIN! He pilfered my entire stash of spares!
*Guinne: After I get them back, I'll...!
 	
*Renatus: How'd we get caught up in your problems?!
 	
*Guinne: You're the one who burst into my tower!
*Guinne: Now are you going to help or what?