A low rumble of a chuckle escapes Alayre as this mage adjusts his stance. The Templar crosses his arms over his chest as he listens to the mage. Despite Alayre not intentionally trying to provoke the mage, he cannot help but feel on edge. There's just something about this man that makes him subconsciously grind his teeth.
Something foul. It's truly confusing to say the least.
"I shan't tempt you any further to seek out the Skyhold." Alayre replies after a brief moment of thought. "No one knows what the future lies in store but as Knight-Commander, I show no interest in reprising my role as your jailer or executioner." The Templar says before suddenly turning away.
"The choice lies with you, mage. Seek out the realm where sky and land touch or remain here. I will tempt you no longer."
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Something foul. It's truly confusing to say the least.
"I shan't tempt you any further to seek out the Skyhold." Alayre replies after a brief moment of thought. "No one knows what the future lies in store but as Knight-Commander, I show no interest in reprising my role as your jailer or executioner." The Templar says before suddenly turning away.
"The choice lies with you, mage. Seek out the realm where sky and land touch or remain here. I will tempt you no longer."