That was a reminder they didn't often hear. "That's... true." In fact, they'd considered it back when the provost had been injured during their mission into the Labyrinth, but quicker heads with magical hands had stepped in to take care of him. "There just doesn't seem to be much of a point of it most of the time. Everyone else seems to have some ability or something that takes care of it. At this point, all I can do is copy texts and maybe, if I'm lucky, hit something with my staff."
They cleared their throat. Enough about me. "Oh, he's your uncle?! He never mentioned having any family to me, though I suppose I didn't really ask. So you're from the same world then? Do all the words have V's in them? I mean, just... VlamVloed, Slagveld... It sounds like a linguistic pattern somehow, in a way I can't really place - I need to know more about linguistics, and your homeworld's language in general - but..."
Go on, they're used to being interrupted, and frankly, they'll continue to babble questions about V's at Melita if she doesn't. xD
They cleared their throat. Enough about me. "Oh, he's your uncle?! He never mentioned having any family to me, though I suppose I didn't really ask. So you're from the same world then? Do all the words have V's in them? I mean, just... VlamVloed, Slagveld... It sounds like a linguistic pattern somehow, in a way I can't really place - I need to know more about linguistics, and your homeworld's language in general - but..."
Go on, they're used to being interrupted, and frankly, they'll continue to babble questions about V's at Melita if she doesn't. xD
