"Normal? In Aifaran?" The Fool gives the woman a droll look, the corners of his mouth quirking into a dry smile. "I am not sure such a thing exists. But, to your point--" and here, he gestures with a slim hand at the shadow behind her, which bares its shadowy fangs at him in an aggressive grimace, "--no, I've not seen something quite like that in my time here. Though I have not been here long. A few months, at most."
He draws his attention away from the shadow and back to Bobby, lifting his chin with a smile. "I am called the Fool," he says simply. "What shall I call you?"
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"Normal? In Aifaran?" The Fool gives the woman a droll look, the corners of his mouth quirking into a dry smile. "I am not sure such a thing exists. But, to your point--" and here, he gestures with a slim hand at the shadow behind her, which bares its shadowy fangs at him in an aggressive grimace, "--no, I've not seen something quite like that in my time here. Though I have not been here long. A few months, at most."
He draws his attention away from the shadow and back to Bobby, lifting his chin with a smile. "I am called the Fool," he says simply. "What shall I call you?"