"Far more often than I should," he admits and briefly pulls the guilty expression of a man who's been caught out. "Nobody wants to question the Seer. Vercor and his wife can see right through it, though. Viatorus too. Once upon a time the only one I couldn't trick was my brother." It's then he takes a moment to smile gratefully at Adia. "Thank you for playing along."
"Adia! And Oraskis!" The mixture of joy and relief comes from a familiar voice. Viatorus beams and hops towards them, having just slipped out of a busy room to the immensely more appealing quiet corridor Adia and Oraskis have found. The door he came from opens again and his young bride-to-be appears, so he stops for her. "Runa! Runa, come and meet Adia."
The flush in Viatorus' cheeks are quite likely a combination of nerves and the clear, flowery scented liquid in his glass, but there's no doubt that Runa's bright smiling comes naturally to her. She eagerly hurries over to offer her hand. "Hello Adia. I'm Ingirun, but you can call me Runa. Everyone calls me Runa." She stops suddenly and then corrects, "Everyone except his father."
"And my grandmother," Viatorus adds helpfully as he comes to stand next to her.
Oraskis rolls his eyes and chuckles. "Typical Gnonyma."
Viatorus' thoughtfulness is broken by a wide smile again. "I'm so glad you two met." A hint of anxiousness resurfaces then. "Was the food all right? Are you being looked after?"
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Date: 2017-07-05 01:35 pm (UTC)"Adia! And Oraskis!" The mixture of joy and relief comes from a familiar voice. Viatorus beams and hops towards them, having just slipped out of a busy room to the immensely more appealing quiet corridor Adia and Oraskis have found. The door he came from opens again and his young bride-to-be appears, so he stops for her. "Runa! Runa, come and meet Adia."
The flush in Viatorus' cheeks are quite likely a combination of nerves and the clear, flowery scented liquid in his glass, but there's no doubt that Runa's bright smiling comes naturally to her. She eagerly hurries over to offer her hand. "Hello Adia. I'm Ingirun, but you can call me Runa. Everyone calls me Runa." She stops suddenly and then corrects, "Everyone except his father."
"And my grandmother," Viatorus adds helpfully as he comes to stand next to her.
Oraskis rolls his eyes and chuckles. "Typical Gnonyma."
Viatorus' thoughtfulness is broken by a wide smile again. "I'm so glad you two met." A hint of anxiousness resurfaces then. "Was the food all right? Are you being looked after?"