[It could have been so much worse. Very nearly was, as he understands, and he wonders if he ought to be more explicit about what befell (will befall?) her or if knowing she escaped the Lifestream in due time is sufficient. He mirrors her study, watching her in turn and weighing in his mind which path to take. He has already resolved not to say a word about Minfilia unless she directly asks, but it's different when it's her own fate...
It's a moment before he quite realizes that they are both studying each other.]
You have further questions.
[An open invitation. He has a feeling he knows what she would ask, but even if she surprises him with another track, still best to get everything out at once he supposes.]
[Worse than it sounds? It sounds bad enough already that he'd rather not imagine it further. In any case, he files away the information, nodding.]
Who are the Arehtei? Some sort of local gods? And must we continue such educational discussions here or is there a settlement of some kind nearby we might retreat to instead?
Perhaps the cargo hold or engine room, if the airship has one? If the lion is trying to hide from passengers, it will undoubtedly make for the least populated area, and such places would offer myriad hiding places.
[If only they had a blueprint of the ship or something!]
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Intro Log Overflow - Y'shtola
Date: 2017-08-24 05:50 am (UTC)[He nods with a bit of a sigh.]
As am I. As am I.
[It could have been so much worse. Very nearly was, as he understands, and he wonders if he ought to be more explicit about what befell (will befall?) her or if knowing she escaped the Lifestream in due time is sufficient. He mirrors her study, watching her in turn and weighing in his mind which path to take. He has already resolved not to say a word about Minfilia unless she directly asks, but it's different when it's her own fate...
It's a moment before he quite realizes that they are both studying each other.]
You have further questions.
[An open invitation. He has a feeling he knows what she would ask, but even if she surprises him with another track, still best to get everything out at once he supposes.]
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From:Intro Log Overflow - Merisia
Date: 2017-08-24 09:44 pm (UTC)[Worse than it sounds? It sounds bad enough already that he'd rather not imagine it further. In any case, he files away the information, nodding.]
Who are the Arehtei? Some sort of local gods? And must we continue such educational discussions here or is there a settlement of some kind nearby we might retreat to instead?
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From:Intro Log Overflow - Alisaie
Date: 2017-08-25 10:09 pm (UTC)[Lalafells who wish to conquer, clearly!
But Thancred ponders for a moment or two.]
Perhaps the cargo hold or engine room, if the airship has one? If the lion is trying to hide from passengers, it will undoubtedly make for the least populated area, and such places would offer myriad hiding places.
[If only they had a blueprint of the ship or something!]
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