-nods to Harriet- I hear you...
He probably left out the part where he left politics after only experiencing it for a day.
And how his magic, and work- worked towards an event- that historians would call... the Red Winter.
-is silent for a moment, before looking at Silver- I know that she is owed an explanation. But I don't know whether you should be here at the same time, Silver.
Considering the nature of the news.
Yaaayyyyy...
-is still limp-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-sighs- Very well, then- if you insist.
Do you know what the Red Winter was?
Yeeess.... pleaasssee someone heeellpp.
I have a few things I guess I could teach.
I know a bit of magic. I know a bit of swordplay, but it's been dulled down a little. Long time since I had active combat roles that used a sword primarily.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

...!?
Oi, watch it!
-He sees the room and storms off toward it, grumbling-