The smaller elf blinked up at him, as if surprised he had opened the door. But then...no. She was only surprised that he wasn't wearing his armor. Fenris glanced down at the base layers he wore, and then his eyes snapped back up to the dalish mage. He raised a single, white brow. "Oh yes, I'm especially fond of the kind with the attached feet," he quipped, his voice dark and droll.
Ah. No. Probably not the best idea. The witch would take him seriously. He shook his head, leaning his sword against the wall now that he knew there was no immediate threat. "No. Gifts are unnecessary. Especially ones that take the form of pajamas."
Merrill seemed no less nervous the longer she stood in his doorway. But her question - if he would say something just because it was what she wanted to hear - made him scowl. "If you think that's the sort of person I am, then you're an even bigger fool than I thought." What had the dwarf and the priest said to her to cause this degree of indecisiveness? He stepped back out of the doorway without another word, gesturing her impatiently inside. Once she stepped into the foyer, he shut the door behind her, still frowning. "Alright, out with it. What's going on?"
Ah. No. Probably not the best idea. The witch would take him seriously. He shook his head, leaning his sword against the wall now that he knew there was no immediate threat. "No. Gifts are unnecessary. Especially ones that take the form of pajamas."
Merrill seemed no less nervous the longer she stood in his doorway. But her question - if he would say something just because it was what she wanted to hear - made him scowl. "If you think that's the sort of person I am, then you're an even bigger fool than I thought." What had the dwarf and the priest said to her to cause this degree of indecisiveness? He stepped back out of the doorway without another word, gesturing her impatiently inside. Once she stepped into the foyer, he shut the door behind her, still frowning. "Alright, out with it. What's going on?"
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