“And in the meantime the contenders are, what, wasting time squabbling over ruins?”
It sounds a little withering, but thankfully Strange has the wherewithal to soften it a moment later: “Sorry. I know it’s your homeland.”
—and wait, should he have asked about hometowns on the medical questionnaire? Maybe not. Whether someone’s from Nevarra or Rivain might be a matter of mild social interest, but it’s ultimately irrelevant for the Head Healer unless there’s some hyper-regional-specific Orlesian syphilis, he supposes.
He’s distracted. They’re drawing closer to the mirrors. “On that note. Got any particular plans while you’re in Nevarra?” he asks, the way you might ask if someone’s got plans for the upcoming long weekend.
no subject
It sounds a little withering, but thankfully Strange has the wherewithal to soften it a moment later: “Sorry. I know it’s your homeland.”
—and wait, should he have asked about hometowns on the medical questionnaire? Maybe not. Whether someone’s from Nevarra or Rivain might be a matter of mild social interest, but it’s ultimately irrelevant for the Head Healer unless there’s some hyper-regional-specific Orlesian syphilis, he supposes.
He’s distracted. They’re drawing closer to the mirrors. “On that note. Got any particular plans while you’re in Nevarra?” he asks, the way you might ask if someone’s got plans for the upcoming long weekend.