Mar 28, 2017
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“You’re tired.” It wasn’t a question on the magician’s end. An observation, if anything. arms folded over his robed chest and the dark-green haired man watched the princess with narrowed eyes. “And it’s serving no one for you to keep flailing about like this.”
Ithnan’s tone remained neutral, even if his words held some amount of derision to them-most of what he said did in some way, and compared with the way he spoke to most people, this was almost kind for the man.