[ Dorian remains where he is for a moment, watching as Orym walks away. The shimmering robes flowing around the fighter’s slender frame is quite a sight, and it almost feels like his heart is leaping into his throat.
It doesn’t occur to him that that might be something else entirely.
Regardless, he tries to clear his thoughts with a shake of his head before finally getting up himself, walking to join Orym where the food and drink is spread out. ]
It was courteous of them to provide such a variety of sustenance, at least.
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It doesn’t occur to him that that might be something else entirely.
Regardless, he tries to clear his thoughts with a shake of his head before finally getting up himself, walking to join Orym where the food and drink is spread out. ]
It was courteous of them to provide such a variety of sustenance, at least.
[ Said with as much sarcasm as he can muster. ]