
She tilted her wineglass just slightly, her fingernail tapping against the glass twice.Â
"Ye never know where the inspiration lies. Why, once I was inspired by my 'Bo! Beautiful, faithful, yet a fickle thing." She rolled her shoulders lazily. "I am certain ye have tales of bravery and heroics. Is that not what ye paladins and soldiers do? Throw y'selves at some danger for the sake of others? Foolish thing, but... it makes for great ballads and tales to tell to an enraptured audience."
"Pray tell, Warren." She let his name roll off her lips with a bit of a tease. "What was this pressing matter that kept ye away from yer solemn duty upon this pillar?"
"Ye never know where the inspiration lies. Why, once I was inspired by my 'Bo! Beautiful, faithful, yet a fickle thing." She rolled her shoulders lazily. "I am certain ye have tales of bravery and heroics. Is that not what ye paladins and soldiers do? Throw y'selves at some danger for the sake of others? Foolish thing, but... it makes for great ballads and tales to tell to an enraptured audience."
"Pray tell, Warren." She let his name roll off her lips with a bit of a tease. "What was this pressing matter that kept ye away from yer solemn duty upon this pillar?"