His eyebrows raise, not quite argumentative but there is the silent question of why she feels the need to tell him what he can already see. He turns his eyes back to the mages -- there is not much difference in his expression beyond perhaps a tightening of his jaw. "From one of the Orlesian Circles, then?" Not really his responsibility as she would be an Orlesian knight-commanders or Templar, but in these times, does it matter?
"I come to see how the mages are." His gaze settles on one of the apprentices. "She looks a little young. Do you know if she has had her Harrowing yet?" Because that is something that will have to be continued here, isn't it? Order and routine to be maintained for the good of everyone. His hand rests on the hilt of his blade, then returns to looking to the young woman as he waits for her answer.
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His eyebrows raise, not quite argumentative but there is the silent question of why she feels the need to tell him what he can already see. He turns his eyes back to the mages -- there is not much difference in his expression beyond perhaps a tightening of his jaw. "From one of the Orlesian Circles, then?" Not really his responsibility as she would be an Orlesian knight-commanders or Templar, but in these times, does it matter?
"I come to see how the mages are." His gaze settles on one of the apprentices. "She looks a little young. Do you know if she has had her Harrowing yet?" Because that is something that will have to be continued here, isn't it? Order and routine to be maintained for the good of everyone. His hand rests on the hilt of his blade, then returns to looking to the young woman as he waits for her answer.