[ She does her best not to be led in a manner akin to a petulant child, steps quickening enough that the hold he has might translate at a glance to someone being shown about the city. Which is not entirely an untruth here; Duplicity can seem quite the labyrinth on first encounter, but it is clear Estinien knows the place far better than she. His attire makes that much obvious, of course, and lends reason to the easy assumption that he has been here for quite some time.
But how long? And more importantly, when did he get here?
It cannot be more than a sevenday since Azys Lla by her reckoning, and and days more since they had parted after quelling the would-be uprising within the city.
Into the empty lane they turn, and Ysayle casts a backward glance; no one follows. And no one seems to lurk near by as a spy, best as she can judge. Her wrist is released and she takes a half-step back, her arm folding across her chest. All the better to return his look, lips pursed to see a lack of mark carried by the other elezen - ever have they been two sides of the same coin, and even this city would consider maintaining such between them. ]
And yet, you see it necessary to state the obvious.
You mean 'obey'. [she frowns] No matter how unbearably they treat one another here.
Estinien
[ She does her best not to be led in a manner akin to a petulant child, steps quickening enough that the hold he has might translate at a glance to someone being shown about the city. Which is not entirely an untruth here; Duplicity can seem quite the labyrinth on first encounter, but it is clear Estinien knows the place far better than she. His attire makes that much obvious, of course, and lends reason to the easy assumption that he has been here for quite some time.
But how long? And more importantly, when did he get here?
It cannot be more than a sevenday since Azys Lla by her reckoning, and and days more since they had parted after quelling the would-be uprising within the city.
Into the empty lane they turn, and Ysayle casts a backward glance; no one follows. And no one seems to lurk near by as a spy, best as she can judge. Her wrist is released and she takes a half-step back, her arm folding across her chest. All the better to return his look, lips pursed to see a lack of mark carried by the other elezen - ever have they been two sides of the same coin, and even this city would consider maintaining such between them. ]
And yet, you see it necessary to state the obvious.
You mean 'obey'. [she frowns] No matter how unbearably they treat one another here.