[She is warm. Slightly warmer than a human, even, considering the higher base body temperature of her kind. It is strange, she thinks, that he seems so cool in comparison, but... he has always been sickly pale. That his blood is sluggish seems to match it somehow.
What she didn't expect, however... was being thanked.
People just did not say that. "Thank you, Hayame". She was a hard woman, a difficult woman... It wasn't like didn't know that. She rarely found herself in the position to be thanked, and even when she did, her demeanor or aloofness often led to the phrase getting lost. It can't be avoided here, in the tent, however, and it makes her expression... warmer, makes her gaze slip to the side as she responds.]
You are a priest of Abadar... What sort of god he is... That you had an uncle, and a sister...
[... It is not a lot. Not wanting others to pry into her own life... She had never been one to pry overly into others'.]
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What she didn't expect, however... was being thanked.
People just did not say that. "Thank you, Hayame". She was a hard woman, a difficult woman... It wasn't like didn't know that. She rarely found herself in the position to be thanked, and even when she did, her demeanor or aloofness often led to the phrase getting lost. It can't be avoided here, in the tent, however, and it makes her expression... warmer, makes her gaze slip to the side as she responds.]
You are a priest of Abadar... What sort of god he is... That you had an uncle, and a sister...
[... It is not a lot. Not wanting others to pry into her own life... She had never been one to pry overly into others'.]