[If only it were as simple and laughable as embarrassment. One by one, the pieces are sliding into place— Mystra had known, she'd always known, that he had gone astray during that particular mission, but he has never been able to be certain of exactly how much she knew. She certainly would never say— but the fact that he has been sent here to deal with their newest 'acquisition' makes his stomach roil, and he knows shock will give way to anger once he's had time to collect himself.
What he will do about that remains to be seen. What is there to be done?]
You must have questions.
[Many, he assumes, that Godfrey has already decided upon his own answers for. Gale could hardly blame him for that, given how swiftly he had vanished.]
If not questions, then surely a host of unkind words that even I agree would be well-deserved. The room is yours, should you wish it.
[He lowers his hands, and as the initial shock has faded, he only appears wearied, his gaze heavy and still startlingly human despite his pallor.]
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[If only it were as simple and laughable as embarrassment. One by one, the pieces are sliding into place— Mystra had known, she'd always known, that he had gone astray during that particular mission, but he has never been able to be certain of exactly how much she knew. She certainly would never say— but the fact that he has been sent here to deal with their newest 'acquisition' makes his stomach roil, and he knows shock will give way to anger once he's had time to collect himself.
What he will do about that remains to be seen. What is there to be done?]
You must have questions.
[Many, he assumes, that Godfrey has already decided upon his own answers for. Gale could hardly blame him for that, given how swiftly he had vanished.]
If not questions, then surely a host of unkind words that even I agree would be well-deserved. The room is yours, should you wish it.
[He lowers his hands, and as the initial shock has faded, he only appears wearied, his gaze heavy and still startlingly human despite his pallor.]