[Koltira's sharp enough to catch that there's something sad and anxious just below the surface of the man beside him. It makes him want to reach out, to offer comfort, but he similarly does not want to press into Bariyan's personal space, to be untoward.
Instead, he just murmurs, his voice warm as he looks back at Bariyan.]
Quite well, in fact. My people live a long time ... they can sometimes lack the vitality and sincerity that comes so easily to humans.
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Instead, he just murmurs, his voice warm as he looks back at Bariyan.]
Quite well, in fact. My people live a long time ... they can sometimes lack the vitality and sincerity that comes so easily to humans.