Ah, the sort that wishes to know nothing. Yet... you ask constant questions of me. An interesting contradiction of sorts. [ The Crystal Exarch smiles playfully at her. It would seem he is not old enough where he has forgotten how to jest. ] If one had the intention to inspire when they set forth on their journey, it might never work. Confidence is one thing and yet arrogance is another. A trait that neither of you have.
...Yes. They do indeed.
[ His head tilts up to look at the snow cloud covered sky again. Beneath the hood, the warm ruby eyes stare at a world he has not seen at peace in so long... so very, very long. ]
A sword? Which discipline had you aspired towards? [ The Crystal Exarch tilts his head and his voice is filled with a sudden source of wonder. Never had he thought she might wield a weapon other than that of her tome. ] So, our hero saved by another. Very fitting... and your sister? What inspired her?
no subject
...Yes. They do indeed.
[ His head tilts up to look at the snow cloud covered sky again. Beneath the hood, the warm ruby eyes stare at a world he has not seen at peace in so long... so very, very long. ]
A sword? Which discipline had you aspired towards? [ The Crystal Exarch tilts his head and his voice is filled with a sudden source of wonder. Never had he thought she might wield a weapon other than that of her tome. ] So, our hero saved by another. Very fitting... and your sister? What inspired her?