It is my fear, ( she admits, of his last remark. she's reluctant to either agree that the solution is sequestering mages - she's hardly going to argue for the curtailing of her own freedoms, freedoms that in nevarra city she has been long accustomed to and taken for granted - or engage him in a spirited debate on the subject when he could so easily brush aside her points as different in nevarra.
it is. obviously.
she sees no reason it must be this way here, if it can be different there. but if she is to argue a point, she is to do so with an educated voice, and that, too, is what she speaks of when she demurs and claims herself an observer for now. there is a great deal to observe, and she will learn it. )
Whispers become shouts with only a little encouragement.
no subject
it is. obviously.
she sees no reason it must be this way here, if it can be different there. but if she is to argue a point, she is to do so with an educated voice, and that, too, is what she speaks of when she demurs and claims herself an observer for now. there is a great deal to observe, and she will learn it. )
Whispers become shouts with only a little encouragement.