" come to see the sights ? " though not pointed at estinien, y'shtola's sarcasm-soaked words could only find their home within one out-of-place elezen among scholars. matsya and her entourage chat amongst themselves, surely taking in the unique surroundings outside, while y'shtola enters the watcher's workshop, estinien tailing loosely behind.
and in true y'shtola manner, she toils while others leisure. she takes stock of the watcher's repository, keening on her heels to take tactile information of the supply, of which was placed on a table meant for someone much, much larger than anyone in tow. estinien, simply stood there. " if you liked me so evermuch, you need only say so. grand work-arounds are ill-fitting of you, ser varlineau. " / @azuredragoon













