The Orlesian does sound wrong, and her lips twitch with amusement, though she says nothing. Were this Sam, she would tease him without mercy, because he would tease right back, but this man is a stranger to her and she is always cautious on first meetings.
Her head turns back towards the table and she's pleased to hear her work called interesting. Looking back she then gives a little nod towards her maps and stacks of books.
"Would you like to see?" She returns to it, setting the parchment down. Then she grabs a stack of books and gives an apologetic smile before setting them on the floor.
"Ah, these are not part of it. My studies, for later. But this? I want to understand the red lyrium these Templars are now using. It has transformed them and given them powers, and if we do not understand it and find a way to combat it, we will lose too many good soldiers."
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Her head turns back towards the table and she's pleased to hear her work called interesting. Looking back she then gives a little nod towards her maps and stacks of books.
"Would you like to see?" She returns to it, setting the parchment down. Then she grabs a stack of books and gives an apologetic smile before setting them on the floor.
"Ah, these are not part of it. My studies, for later. But this? I want to understand the red lyrium these Templars are now using. It has transformed them and given them powers, and if we do not understand it and find a way to combat it, we will lose too many good soldiers."