"You sound like you don't get out much," he observes a little wryly, but the statement doesn't carry any judgment or sting. He takes a few more steps towards Myr, and notes for the first time the mess he's stuck his foot in. Ah, shit. "...and you found some poison sumac. That's neat." Sina, why did you summon poison sumac into this forest?
"Want to take my arm?" He offers it out. "I'll help you to a clearer spot."
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"You sound like you don't get out much," he observes a little wryly, but the statement doesn't carry any judgment or sting. He takes a few more steps towards Myr, and notes for the first time the mess he's stuck his foot in. Ah, shit. "...and you found some poison sumac. That's neat." Sina, why did you summon poison sumac into this forest?
"Want to take my arm?" He offers it out. "I'll help you to a clearer spot."