Tinder chuckles a bit as she picks up all the paper with her magic and puts it on the coffee table, "Thanks. You're first guess is correct, I am an artist, used to do ice sculptures to earn a bit of extra cash. Other two not so much, I got annoyed with something the other day and threw those, never bothered to remove them. And my fashion sense is far from good, it's quite awful actually." She smiles and goes over to the dog bed near the wall, she plops down on it and nods, "Yeah, other one is about the same. In a bit better shape then this one because a lot of this damage is from me." She thinks for a second before looking over, "You haven't told me why you were being chased."