Without meaning to be quite so loud he blurts out, "She's Oraskis' daughter?!" He quickly cups his gloved hand over his mouth, but his eyes show his continuing surprise. When his hand falls away he whispers, "But Oraskis is so fun! He was nice. Light, does he not tell her what's gonna happen for her actin' the way she does?"
He goes to lean in, surely to whisper something in Isidor's ear, but before he gets too close he once again remembers himself and returns to standing upright. "We'll have to 'arrange a meeting' between the two of you some day. Settle the score, huh? Maybe when Sagyne is out of the picture..."
Whatever that means. And it is even ethical to be scheming this in a party full of Durants and others? Probably not. Harrowheart knows it, too.
"I oughta let you go, before folks think we got too much to say to each other, but... How's your night been? And–" he glances around, this time only with his eyes. "If you see that necromancer around, can you throw him off my scent? I've been avoidin' him... Winnin' that chase so far."
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Date: 2017-08-18 01:19 am (UTC)He goes to lean in, surely to whisper something in Isidor's ear, but before he gets too close he once again remembers himself and returns to standing upright. "We'll have to 'arrange a meeting' between the two of you some day. Settle the score, huh? Maybe when Sagyne is out of the picture..."
Whatever that means. And it is even ethical to be scheming this in a party full of Durants and others? Probably not. Harrowheart knows it, too.
"I oughta let you go, before folks think we got too much to say to each other, but... How's your night been? And–" he glances around, this time only with his eyes. "If you see that necromancer around, can you throw him off my scent? I've been avoidin' him... Winnin' that chase so far."