Though he's not in uniform, the young man with his shiny black hair tied back in a tail certainly looks like he's meant to be here, carrying a wooden sparring polearm on his way out of weapons practice.
"--sorry, who're you?" There's a touch of haughtiness to the question, but it's possible that's just how he talks. To some degree, he seems genuinely interested in directing a newcomer to where she's going.
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Though he's not in uniform, the young man with his shiny black hair tied back in a tail certainly looks like he's meant to be here, carrying a wooden sparring polearm on his way out of weapons practice.
"--sorry, who're you?"
There's a touch of haughtiness to the question, but it's possible that's just how he talks. To some degree, he seems genuinely interested in directing a newcomer to where she's going.