Falke isn’t in the habit of discussing what he’s looking for when screening recruits, but the caution in the young woman’s voice makes him relent just a tad.[say] “Don’t worry, I don’t imagine the daughter of a demigod wouldn’t be suitable. I need to make sure they aren’t going to go… rogue. Do something that might endanger the rest of the Dragoons. That kind of thing.”[/say] Aren’t secretly pro-Voice and pro-Ascended, really, but saying that feels a bit too specific.
Managing to blanche a bit at his clumsiness, the Fixer reaches sheepishly for his cane when offered back to him.[say] “Thank you. But it’s all the Artificer’s handiwork, really. Have you met her? Seraphina? She’s as lovely and talented the gold work on this.”[/say] Tapping the intricate design of the cane with a finger, he then moves his hand to the other button and makes sure the end is pointed away from both of them.
[say] “And then there’s this,[/say] he says, pressing the button and revealing a finely wrought blade that extends quickly from the end.
Managing to blanche a bit at his clumsiness, the Fixer reaches sheepishly for his cane when offered back to him.[say] “Thank you. But it’s all the Artificer’s handiwork, really. Have you met her? Seraphina? She’s as lovely and talented the gold work on this.”[/say] Tapping the intricate design of the cane with a finger, he then moves his hand to the other button and makes sure the end is pointed away from both of them.
[say] “And then there’s this,[/say] he says, pressing the button and revealing a finely wrought blade that extends quickly from the end.