Oh... [ The question has her scrunching her face in thought -- she stopped counting recently. She shifts her hands to poke her fingers out of the coat. One, two, three... Syllona nearly yells next, lowering the volume as she goes. ] Oh!! Ah-about eight months. [ A smile is ducked and hidden. ] I'm fifteen.
[ It's a good long moment before she answers again. staying put where she is, watching the dogs... She comes a little closer, at an angle where Bariyan is more between her and the sled team. ] Mmaybe.
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[ It's a good long moment before she answers again. staying put where she is, watching the dogs... She comes a little closer, at an angle where Bariyan is more between her and the sled team. ] Mmaybe.