Elidibus presses no more on the matter of whether Irhya should approach Tataru. He's set it out there, it'll be on the Warrior of Light's shoulders to address it. Or not.
Especially as the miqo'te reveals something he'd not yet learned, by way of her Monster identity. A vampire would explain the rigid nocturnal schedule, from what he's learned. A bloodsucking creature of the night and a Mirrorbound who experienced a form of 'death'.
Elidibus is well-practiced enough not to smile a bit over how fitting that seems for the Warrior of Light of the Source. Irhya may not be the one he recognizes, but that doesn't mean he is entirely above a small moment of pettiness by proxy. Ah, but he's likely expected to respond like Ardbert, isn't he?
"I.. see." Elidibus blinks and seems to look at Irhya with new regard. "...Well I suppose that does explain matters. And why you were just beginning your day when we first met." He follows with a brief chuckle. "Or night, I should say."
But nocturnal schedules should not in any way stop a crafter. And when Irhya perks up at the suggestion he might have a work order for her, Elidibus does continue to speak of the matter.
"As you are aware, I arrived in Aefenglom with an amaro. And since you mentioned Seto and some familiarity with my world, I am thinking you may have better insight on what is needed in regards to a proper saddle and bridle." Elidibus grins in a good-natured way. "Even the halter I have is something they modified when I first arrived. And since I don't relish the thought of flying with no more than feathers to hold on to, it is a matter of some importance."
Elidibus tilts his head to the side, still watching the miqo'te's reaction. "I can aid in the procurement of the materials needed. And though I'm looking for something practical in this instance, should you be willing to pursue the use of your skills to earn a wage, perhaps some time can be spared for a second, more decorative design to attract attention to your skillset."
Maybe Irhya will be too keen on nerding over the prospect of saddle-making and crafting to pick up on the way Elidibus is sort of sliding between a more Ardbert way of speaking and one more Elidibus-like this time?
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Especially as the miqo'te reveals something he'd not yet learned, by way of her Monster identity. A vampire would explain the rigid nocturnal schedule, from what he's learned. A bloodsucking creature of the night and a Mirrorbound who experienced a form of 'death'.
Elidibus is well-practiced enough not to smile a bit over how fitting that seems for the Warrior of Light of the Source. Irhya may not be the one he recognizes, but that doesn't mean he is entirely above a small moment of pettiness by proxy. Ah, but he's likely expected to respond like Ardbert, isn't he?
"I.. see." Elidibus blinks and seems to look at Irhya with new regard. "...Well I suppose that does explain matters. And why you were just beginning your day when we first met." He follows with a brief chuckle. "Or night, I should say."
But nocturnal schedules should not in any way stop a crafter. And when Irhya perks up at the suggestion he might have a work order for her, Elidibus does continue to speak of the matter.
"As you are aware, I arrived in Aefenglom with an amaro. And since you mentioned Seto and some familiarity with my world, I am thinking you may have better insight on what is needed in regards to a proper saddle and bridle." Elidibus grins in a good-natured way. "Even the halter I have is something they modified when I first arrived. And since I don't relish the thought of flying with no more than feathers to hold on to, it is a matter of some importance."
Elidibus tilts his head to the side, still watching the miqo'te's reaction. "I can aid in the procurement of the materials needed. And though I'm looking for something practical in this instance, should you be willing to pursue the use of your skills to earn a wage, perhaps some time can be spared for a second, more decorative design to attract attention to your skillset."
Maybe Irhya will be too keen on nerding over the prospect of saddle-making and crafting to pick up on the way Elidibus is sort of sliding between a more Ardbert way of speaking and one more Elidibus-like this time?