[ Well, she's brave, Xenk will give her that. He nods at her, approaching now that she has his attention. She's a foundling, so a court and maker would be assigned regardless of who she speaks to, but Xenk isn't so set in his ways that he minds learning new things, and new perspectives.
That, or she'll die before her fourth season. Either way. There are worse things to do. Xenk's steps are quiet and steady as he approaches her, his posture ramrod-straight and his golden gaze focused. ]
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That, or she'll die before her fourth season. Either way. There are worse things to do. Xenk's steps are quiet and steady as he approaches her, his posture ramrod-straight and his golden gaze focused. ]
Tell me. Where are you from, foundling?