I bend to none but the God I serve. ⟪ her tone is warm, with a hint of a smile to her as she leans slightly against him where he holds her arm, a nudge to indicate no hard feelings. still, she realise that her words held no clarity on the matter, so she adds: ⟫ Your advice will be taken with gratitude. Not once have I seen a good outcome to a taste-test of strange alchemies.
⟪ the pier seems to please her, and if he steps to a more polite distance, she'll move forward slightly to get a better view of the clear waters. the canals of asshai were notoriously dark, and the seas before dragonstone oft wild with strong winds. still, she's gained some appreciation during her time, especially when and where the light reflects. the lightness of her manner changes, though, when she speaks again: ⟫
It will have all the airs of darkness, will it not? The change, if it progresses without the aid of bonds?
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⟪ the pier seems to please her, and if he steps to a more polite distance, she'll move forward slightly to get a better view of the clear waters. the canals of asshai were notoriously dark, and the seas before dragonstone oft wild with strong winds. still, she's gained some appreciation during her time, especially when and where the light reflects. the lightness of her manner changes, though, when she speaks again: ⟫
It will have all the airs of darkness, will it not? The change, if it progresses without the aid of bonds?