[ As his gaze is lifted to meet Orym's eyes, a shiver runs down his body at his words, his heart skipping in his chest. Licking his lips a little, he nods. ]
O-Okay...I trust you, Orym.
[ That much has always been true, even if the touch of magic might affect how much now. ]
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O-Okay...I trust you, Orym.
[ That much has always been true, even if the touch of magic might affect how much now. ]