I am no knight, miss, just a humble diplomat. And perhaps a mad man.
All we can do is hope this mystery unravels in time, aye? And do forgive me, but I haven't caught your name, miss.And he'd rather not dub her as the odd woman who'd been born from snowdrift.
With her inquiry, Rhadamanthus found himself casting his eyes around the snow-clad forest. It's much quieter here than it is back within the hearth of Skjoldrheim. With a deep breath of icy air, he spoke;
I'm still fairly new to this world, too, but I do know it's called Mythris. It's strange, but it's pleasant. Least, the kingdom I call home is.
After a pause, he continued, careful not to overwhelm her.
Skjoldrheim is north of here; they are good, decent people. We'd be happy to offer you food, shelter...a safe place to gather your bearings, if you'd be so inclined to join us. Least, for the time being.
He hasn't been a selfish man in many years, but now, he finds an old, foolish part of himself wishing she'd accept the invitation. It would be a shame for them to part ways without ever having solved whatever...this is.
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