I just want to satisfy my curiosity, that's all. I'm not going to ask anything outrageous of you.
[By which she means, she's wondering if he's also attractive under the helmet, like Estinien so conveniently neglected to mention for moons until she saw him with it off. Before that, she'd been damn near convinced the thing was glued to his head.]
You understand the basics, correct? What's expected of you, and what the cover story for this place is? You'll find there are a lot of oddities that take place here... people from similar-but-not-entirely-identical realms, even some from different "versions" of the same world. And...
...Oh, all right. I approached you because that style of armor is unmistakable. I have... had...? I have a friend, somewhere out there, who is a dragoon himself, and I wanted to know if you hailed from the same place. And if not... I thought perhaps learning a thing or two about the way things are done in a distant reality would prove useful.
[Notably, she herself is carrying a large claymore on her back, damn near taller than the woman itself when held perfectly vertical. However, it's undeniable that it has strong echoes, as if the much less proportionate version of a certain (former) dark knight's weapon...]
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[By which she means, she's wondering if he's also attractive under the helmet, like Estinien so conveniently neglected to mention for moons until she saw him with it off. Before that, she'd been damn near convinced the thing was glued to his head.]
You understand the basics, correct? What's expected of you, and what the cover story for this place is? You'll find there are a lot of oddities that take place here... people from similar-but-not-entirely-identical realms, even some from different "versions" of the same world. And...
...Oh, all right. I approached you because that style of armor is unmistakable. I have... had...? I have a friend, somewhere out there, who is a dragoon himself, and I wanted to know if you hailed from the same place. And if not... I thought perhaps learning a thing or two about the way things are done in a distant reality would prove useful.
[Notably, she herself is carrying a large claymore on her back, damn near taller than the woman itself when held perfectly vertical. However, it's undeniable that it has strong echoes, as if the much less proportionate version of a certain (former) dark knight's weapon...]