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"I will," Finn says with a soft nod, finding himself feeling a curious sense of inadequacy, as if he has somehow failed Gideon despite not knowing what he intends to do, how he was supposed to help or why he is here in this restaurant. As it so happens, however, the Spyglass won't be kept waiting for long; the Priest leans forward and Finn furrows his brows as if to try and understand it all. His stormy eyes widen when it's revealed, the part he is supposed to play in all of this.
There are a few moments of silence where he tries in vain to mull it all over - it isn't that Finn is against the plan, but more that he's just recently gotten back to Stormbreak after yet another slip up. In the end, though, there's no way he's going to refuse. "If that is the case, I had better make sure I brush up on my history about these shrines," he says with a faint smile. "When do you plan to go?"
There are a few moments of silence where he tries in vain to mull it all over - it isn't that Finn is against the plan, but more that he's just recently gotten back to Stormbreak after yet another slip up. In the end, though, there's no way he's going to refuse. "If that is the case, I had better make sure I brush up on my history about these shrines," he says with a faint smile. "When do you plan to go?"
FINN
