Arialla most definitely noticed Samuel's stutter, but she was too polite to comment on it. Instead she followed him inside, smiling slightly in an attempt to set him at ease. If she'd known she'd make Sam so nervous, maybe she wouldn't have come ...
"I heard you were staying here," she replied as she entered the house. "Amalia just said you were unwell ... Is there anything I can do to help?"
She hesitated then, wondering if she should broach the subject of theology. While Arialla did want to talk about the gods, she thought it probably wouldn't hurt to make a little small talk first -- anything that might get Sam to relax a little. Though it wasn't exactly a topic that she wanted to spring on him, either. She'd leave it go for now.
please don't take my sunshine away
