yet my blood renders me a King
Tal's question made Sah chuckle slightly as he reaches up to rub the back of his neck sheepishly. "I still.. even now...uh..hate being indoors? Or around buildings?" Despite his arrival into Caido being years ago at this point, the Outlander was still very much a feral creature at heart. The confinement and close quarters of civilization often grew to be too much. In those cases, he'd head out to hunt or help out with any chores or endeavors beyond the walls of the Citadel.
Reaching Mrs. Knotwise' shop, Sah barely manages to refrain from letting the butchering of his name from making him wince. "Ah, yes. Good day Ma'am. I hope you're doing well?"
Tal once again starts the trade and this time Sah throws in at the end, "Just as my friend says. Though I can also throw in some manual labor on my part should you need an extra pair of hands for anything." Mrs. Knotwise really looked like she could use an extra hand or two. Sah sends a quick glance to the forgotten glasses and wonders if he should say something or not. Would it insult her if he did?
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Sah adds in extra labor on his part to the deal.
Reaching Mrs. Knotwise' shop, Sah barely manages to refrain from letting the butchering of his name from making him wince. "Ah, yes. Good day Ma'am. I hope you're doing well?"
Tal once again starts the trade and this time Sah throws in at the end, "Just as my friend says. Though I can also throw in some manual labor on my part should you need an extra pair of hands for anything." Mrs. Knotwise really looked like she could use an extra hand or two. Sah sends a quick glance to the forgotten glasses and wonders if he should say something or not. Would it insult her if he did?
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Sah adds in extra labor on his part to the deal.
Sah
