Technically, Richard hasn’t confessed to anything yet. It would cost him nothing to deny any capacity for help and excuse himself. But Isaac is handsome, and there’s nothing more pitiful than a caster without a focus.
“I was careless, in the jungle.”
He is decisive in saying so, no affection for being put in this position behind his eyes, which have gone a little tight at the corners.
“Your people subjugate magic users.”
How embarrassing. But doubtless, he’s preaching to the choir -- at current both of them look like they could use a nap.
“I can mend the shaft, but not the lyrium core. Direct contact is required.”
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Date: 2020-08-16 07:45 am (UTC)“I was careless, in the jungle.”
He is decisive in saying so, no affection for being put in this position behind his eyes, which have gone a little tight at the corners.
“Your people subjugate magic users.”
How embarrassing. But doubtless, he’s preaching to the choir -- at current both of them look like they could use a nap.
“I can mend the shaft, but not the lyrium core. Direct contact is required.”