Small wonder it was such work, ( she allows, taking his hand and stopping, for a moment, though she seems a little unable to be still. who could, under the circumstances? her fingers itch for something to do, her mind as well. she can't help but think: more useful to herself than she'd imagined, then, too, but—
keep the peace. julius's martial prowess may come in as useful as his charm. she's enough of the latter, but precious little of the former to offer if fights truly break out. )
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keep the peace. julius's martial prowess may come in as useful as his charm. she's enough of the latter, but precious little of the former to offer if fights truly break out. )
You've no family, there?
( northern orlais, she means. )