[Rose remained perfectly still, knowing what he was looking at without even seeing it, visualising his long, strong fingers as they traced the curve of the elongated S that marked her commitment to a life of service.
Her mind raced, confusion warring with surprise but when he spoke, she actually gasped, trying to pull her hands free from his grip (Grapple 24 if we're rolling) as she twisted her head to try and look at him, not so easy from the way he restrained her but those words? She had spoken them only once.]
Who told you that? [An accusatory tone.] Wynn?!
[Yet had she stopped for a moment she would have realized, she had only told the Knight that she was a Dhampir, not that she was a Guardian.]
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Her mind raced, confusion warring with surprise but when he spoke, she actually gasped, trying to pull her hands free from his grip (Grapple 24 if we're rolling) as she twisted her head to try and look at him, not so easy from the way he restrained her but those words? She had spoken them only once.]
Who told you that? [An accusatory tone.] Wynn?!
[Yet had she stopped for a moment she would have realized, she had only told the Knight that she was a Dhampir, not that she was a Guardian.]