Vaughn managed to pull the Dukwight up from the ground in spite of his meager strength. He suspected the larger elezen didn't need the help after all, but it was far from him to be rude. He started to make a motion to dust him off, but stopped himself. Instead, the Wildwood looked to the greying man with a light smile. "You're very welcome. You're not hurt are you?"
His attention turned back to the woman, Jaques, and the yelling child, frowning as he was kicked. However, he was amused by the child being held at arm's length away by the harness. Jaques held him there easily.
The woman seemed to handle the brat rather well, even with being spit in the face with a nasty specimen of body fluid. He watched as the children were given their sweet rolls and ran off, turning back to the woman. "You're a saint for dealing with those undisciplined children with such grace. Especially the way they treated the two of you." He motioned between the woman and the unproned Duskwight.
His attention turned back to the woman, Jaques, and the yelling child, frowning as he was kicked. However, he was amused by the child being held at arm's length away by the harness. Jaques held him there easily.
The woman seemed to handle the brat rather well, even with being spit in the face with a nasty specimen of body fluid. He watched as the children were given their sweet rolls and ran off, turning back to the woman. "You're a saint for dealing with those undisciplined children with such grace. Especially the way they treated the two of you." He motioned between the woman and the unproned Duskwight.
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