When it occurs to her that he will, in fact, not be leaving her to her own devices, Minthara draws her fixed gaze from the amalgamation of happy-go-lucky trinkets onto him. Is there a reason he would think her to be different? He hardly seems anything but the wizard she's had the displeasure of knowing.]
I was unaware you thought anything of my strides. A circumstance changes not the being.
[With a hand, she motions towards him indicatively. Ought to be obvious what she's getting at.]
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When it occurs to her that he will, in fact, not be leaving her to her own devices, Minthara draws her fixed gaze from the amalgamation of happy-go-lucky trinkets onto him. Is there a reason he would think her to be different? He hardly seems anything but the wizard she's had the displeasure of knowing.]
I was unaware you thought anything of my strides. A circumstance changes not the being.
[With a hand, she motions towards him indicatively. Ought to be obvious what she's getting at.]