[And a duplicate of oneself speaking truths no one wants to hear surely qualified. And the Ascian was torn between ignoring this Fray entirely and focusing his gaze and attention solely on Irhya- and on staring at the duplicate only, as though wary of her. Or at the very least, not liking her particularly far.
So in the end his attention is split, and though it settles for the moment on Irhya, his reply remains directed at them both.]
Myself among them, naturally. I was starting to think you'd forgotten. [Even though he doubts she's referring to mortal danger- of which he was far less of a source these days.] But what eggs would those be?
[But at the reminder of what she'd seen of his past, Emet-Selch looks ever askance at her- at them both, really, though it's a look accompanied by a faint shrug.]
Though that wasn't a particularly notable memory. Only the sort of thing I was occasionally tasked to deal with, in my position.
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[And a duplicate of oneself speaking truths no one wants to hear surely qualified. And the Ascian was torn between ignoring this Fray entirely and focusing his gaze and attention solely on Irhya- and on staring at the duplicate only, as though wary of her. Or at the very least, not liking her particularly far.
So in the end his attention is split, and though it settles for the moment on Irhya, his reply remains directed at them both.]
Myself among them, naturally. I was starting to think you'd forgotten. [Even though he doubts she's referring to mortal danger- of which he was far less of a source these days.] But what eggs would those be?
[But at the reminder of what she'd seen of his past, Emet-Selch looks ever askance at her- at them both, really, though it's a look accompanied by a faint shrug.]
Though that wasn't a particularly notable memory. Only the sort of thing I was occasionally tasked to deal with, in my position.