While Maea stared at Amun, he looked right back. Meeting her gaze, he arched an eyebrow as he waited for her to say something. When she finally did, though, it was on a completely different topic than her virtues (or lack thereof). "Actually, Nate is an odd case. Safrin cursed him so badly that the only way for the Voice to remove it was to infuse him with a portion of her power." He shrugged the shoulder he wasn't using to support Maea's weight again.
As she promised to return, he frowned. "What do you mean?" Walking them towards the door, he poked his head out into the street beyond.
As she promised to return, he frowned. "What do you mean?" Walking them towards the door, he poked his head out into the street beyond.
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