Rosamund lifts her head from the nest of her arms, caught between a grimace and open curiosity.]
I...Excuse me?
[First of all, she's flummoxed as to why she went hours without seeing a single soul and suddenly BAM. Young man, power posing in the doorframe. She sits up slowly, dabbing her mouth clean, hand to chest.]
I beg your pardon, I didn't think that — have you been following me?
[She boggles at him. Gasps when he lifts the scoop with some foreign cantrip.]
Oh! You're a spellcaster, yes? Or are you...is this your City?
[Something about his attitude has a Ruler of Worlds quality to it. Cavalier and cool as ice, unbothered by her outburst and idle in his reprimand.]
no subject
Rosamund lifts her head from the nest of her arms, caught between a grimace and open curiosity.]
I...Excuse me?
[First of all, she's flummoxed as to why she went hours without seeing a single soul and suddenly BAM. Young man, power posing in the doorframe. She sits up slowly, dabbing her mouth clean, hand to chest.]
I beg your pardon, I didn't think that — have you been following me?
[She boggles at him. Gasps when he lifts the scoop with some foreign cantrip.]
Oh! You're a spellcaster, yes? Or are you...is this your City?
[Something about his attitude has a Ruler of Worlds quality to it. Cavalier and cool as ice, unbothered by her outburst and idle in his reprimand.]
Did you bring me here?