Sam watched, interested, as Jigano elegantly twirled his fingers in the air when he spoke. It was a kind of careful, curated elegance he had never managed to capture in his own movements, which were often clumsy and awkward.
"Oh, I don't think people will h-hurt you for being an Outlander. There's too many of them for anyone to do that. In the markets people just want someone to buy their things." He had heard some angry whispers here and there from the Naturals, but had never seen anything approaching violence or actual hatred.
Jigano's explanation of his name was just as interesting as the man himself, it seemed. He had little idea of what 'starmetal' was but it sounded simply magical. It would be something write about, at least. His own name was nowhere near as grand as Jigano gave it credit for but he didn't object, too distracted by the story.
"The houses aren't all totally ruined. Maybe you could room with someone." He was hesitant to offer out his own home, but he would if they could not find anything later. "M-my name? Oh, um...I'm not sure. My family didn't really...like to...talk to me. About anything. So I never found out much about it." He didn't seem to realise what a sad thing this was, said it as casually as anything else.
"Oh, I don't think people will h-hurt you for being an Outlander. There's too many of them for anyone to do that. In the markets people just want someone to buy their things." He had heard some angry whispers here and there from the Naturals, but had never seen anything approaching violence or actual hatred.
Jigano's explanation of his name was just as interesting as the man himself, it seemed. He had little idea of what 'starmetal' was but it sounded simply magical. It would be something write about, at least. His own name was nowhere near as grand as Jigano gave it credit for but he didn't object, too distracted by the story.
"The houses aren't all totally ruined. Maybe you could room with someone." He was hesitant to offer out his own home, but he would if they could not find anything later. "M-my name? Oh, um...I'm not sure. My family didn't really...like to...talk to me. About anything. So I never found out much about it." He didn't seem to realise what a sad thing this was, said it as casually as anything else.
