[Dion nods and settles on the opposite side of the settee with a smile]
A noble aim. And in keeping with it, would you care to assess the damage before or after your tea? I can promise it is only stone and naught too terribly unsightly in terms of scarring.
[He settles back with his own cup of tea with an acquiescing hum and a brief glance toward the staircase, then returns his attention back to Joie]
It has not grown any worse to my knowledge- and I have expended much aether since my arrival here. Ordinarily, I would feel its unpleasant advance, but the curse seems inert thus far. I pray that continues to hold true.
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A noble aim. And in keeping with it, would you care to assess the damage before or after your tea? I can promise it is only stone and naught too terribly unsightly in terms of scarring.
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[ She takes a biscuit, gently dipping it in her tea. ]
You affliction hasn’t become worse here, has it? Has this place at least temporarily stopped the process of it?
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It has not grown any worse to my knowledge- and I have expended much aether since my arrival here. Ordinarily, I would feel its unpleasant advance, but the curse seems inert thus far. I pray that continues to hold true.
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[ She certainly does not claim that her own aether could fix anything, or everything. Being a white mage did have its perks.
She takes another long sip of her tea.]