blessed are the curious, for they shall have adventures
"Apologies - I wasn't aware that you had spoken to one of us before," he murmurs, slowly lowering his hands as it doesn't appear as though she's going to shoot him. "As far as I know, the Order has no designs on the Greatwood. I am just here to look at the storms. I have already researched the ones out at sea in Torchline, and I will be looking into the lightning storms beyond the Hollowed Grounds, and the jungles beyond Torchline after this," he explains.
Listening intently, Finn is already slipping a pencil from his pocket as well as a pad of paper, jotting something down in carefully printed shorthand for later perusal. "Well, prior to now, it was impossible to get even a small ways into the storms. But I'll take as little of your time as I can," he murmurs. "Can you tell me who else went out there with you, and what you saw?"
Listening intently, Finn is already slipping a pencil from his pocket as well as a pad of paper, jotting something down in carefully printed shorthand for later perusal. "Well, prior to now, it was impossible to get even a small ways into the storms. But I'll take as little of your time as I can," he murmurs. "Can you tell me who else went out there with you, and what you saw?"
FINN
