Violet smiled as Laurus inspected the vase, awe clearly on his features. He was just as impressed with the relic as she was. She in turn, admired it some more before straightening up, smoothing out her red dress. "I suppose you are wondering why I do not take such beauty back with me to my home. The answer is simple really. These are mortal artifacts, and in the mortal world they belong. I would love to take them back with me myself but I would not be doing the objects any favors. Sure they would be treasured, but the population of mortals far exceeds that of my kin. It is far better for the vase and tablet to remain here among these lands, than for me to take them with me." She smiled at him, ever optimistic and carefree. "In case you were wondering this."
The rainbow spirit went over to where the tablet still was and picked it up. "If you would like to retrieve your books, I have no objections. In fact, I would encourage it. And just think positively: your notes will be returned to you someday. You just need to have hope that the men that took them will find them better off in your hands." Of course, Violet wasn't entirely certain that they would, but it was always better to keep one's chin up, regardless. Fate tended to follow the path of least resistance, and keeping one's hope was a surefire way to ensure things would work out. Violet may be young but she did know that.
"As for my rainbows, they can go anywhere I want. They have a maximum reach of several miles, about ten to twenty or so, maybe a little more, however, where one ends, another can surely begin." She smiled brightly at this. "Quick transportation at one's fingertips, yes?" She laughed at her own joke, her laughter being reminiscent of a song of joy, hope and comfort.