She accepted the glass once filled, and settled in across from Zoltan. She took a sip from it, letting it linger on her tongue for a moment before letting it pass smoothly down her throat. The wines were different somehow now, but there were still some vintages she enjoyed and she mentally put this one among them. [color=#9a00b2]"Antivan?"[/color] she asked. She had to stop herself from using the old names of the places around here; she'd been awake for a handful of years now and yet still found herself needing to remind herself of the current lay of the land on occasion.
She looked more carefully at her friend's face, and despite the smile she could see the weariness around his eyes. Zoltan was excellent at what he did, but that did not mean it was not a large job for any one person to carry. Especially in times such as these. [color=#9a00b2]"You seem tired, my friend. Is there anything I can help with?"[/color]
She looked more carefully at her friend's face, and despite the smile she could see the weariness around his eyes. Zoltan was excellent at what he did, but that did not mean it was not a large job for any one person to carry. Especially in times such as these. [color=#9a00b2]"You seem tired, my friend. Is there anything I can help with?"[/color]
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