A chill could be felt crawling along his spine. He’d been asked to work with her today, and to be honest, it was seeming more and more like it was Robin’s way of keeping her preoccupied. He didn’t have a reason why, he wagered, but Robin did mention she was a little bit ‘overprotective’ and that was that.
W-Well, at worst, he’d only piss off someone in the camp for a new reason, right? “M-Miss Tharja?” Gods was it cold suddenly? Naga protect him. “M-My name is Katsuma Clemens. Robin’s asked me to come see if I could offer you any help today with any sort of magical… well to be honest, he didn’t quite say what you did.”
@hexandcurse
he seems as fragile as a leaf in the wind, shaking near her where he had been fine before; she’s always had a rather frightening aura, it comes from being a dark mage, she assumes.
“ robin sent you? i did tell him i would need some... assistance, at some point. i didn’t think he’d send freshmeat. “
perhaps the tactician didn’t trust her to not accidentally kill someone. why not just send henry? he loves grotesque. still, she doesn’t spend too much time thinking, turning toward her tent.
“ come inside. “











