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Yeah he knew about 'ma-sheens', as much as a peasant knew about blacksmithing, he thought the idea funny, another small laugh escaped his lips as he exhaled, peering around the study again, frowning a little as he did. "This where you work, in here?" he asked, as if trying to find out as much information as he could about her, and where he worked seemed like a good enough thing to ask, especially since he wasn't too much of a conversationalist. Idly he stuffed the small bag into a pouch on his belt, quickly adding. "Rather ornate isn't it? ...But I suppose it fits the theme of this entire place."
He gave her another glance, tilting his head a little as if pondering over something. "You live around here or in the building?" came another question, the technique a little more interrogation than conversation, though by no means did any of this sound malicious, it seemed to just be his way of speaking. He genuinely seemed interested for once.
He gave her another glance, tilting his head a little as if pondering over something. "You live around here or in the building?" came another question, the technique a little more interrogation than conversation, though by no means did any of this sound malicious, it seemed to just be his way of speaking. He genuinely seemed interested for once.
"Si vis pacem, para bellum." - If you want peace, prepare for war.
