[ The sidelong look he shoots her is still lingeringly judgy, but only in the usual way. ]
Yeah, well, [ A short nod towards a nearby offshoot, one of the wider alleys, before he makes to leave the small market behind. The alley's well lit and not particularly ominous, stucco colors and a few spare boxes and barrels lining the walls, some laundry hung out to dry across the windows above. ] You'll prefer the nugs after you've seen a griffon up close.
[ He thought horses were bad. He's dodged any actual griffon-riding lessons thanks to it being more delegated to forces and stealth, but he's watched a few. ]
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Yeah, well, [ A short nod towards a nearby offshoot, one of the wider alleys, before he makes to leave the small market behind. The alley's well lit and not particularly ominous, stucco colors and a few spare boxes and barrels lining the walls, some laundry hung out to dry across the windows above. ] You'll prefer the nugs after you've seen a griffon up close.
[ He thought horses were bad. He's dodged any actual griffon-riding lessons thanks to it being more delegated to forces and stealth, but he's watched a few. ]