[ as they embark on their journey (thankfully, the residential district shouldn't be terribly far), this is accompanied by the steady tp tp tp of viren's staff against the cobblestone. he's of a single-minded focus, as if wearing blinders to any outside forces.
until sieg's words reach his ears, that is: ]
Made for it—? [ he'd given sieg a sharp look. ] Explain.
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until sieg's words reach his ears, that is: ]
Made for it—? [ he'd given sieg a sharp look. ] Explain.
[ there's a "please" there, somewhere. ]