cont. from here @solemnlance
Mercy, but she does have a lot of questions. Luckily, Spartos is a man of endless patience and a soft spot for little ones.. even if he oftentimes doesn’t quite know how to handle them. He manages to maintain his unflappable demeanor as he considers how best to answer her.
Well, almost.
❝Thank you for the compliment, miss,❞ he murmurs with a bow of his head, a hint of a blush dusting his cheeks. It fades quickly enough as he moves on. (And surely, she doesn’t mean…)
❝I have no relation to the Fanalis. And this–❞ and here, he gestures to his lance, ❝–is a weapon. It is designed to be wielded while mounted, but we can make good use of it on foot as well.❞ He pauses; perhaps he’s being too wordy for a child.
“You’re welcome! I like your hair! I’ve never seen anyone who wears their hair like that before! And I’ve only seen fanalis with hair that red!”
“Oooooo---” She looked at the lance curiously, though she knew better than to touch things identified as weapons without permission. “It looks heavy---is it heavy?”















