"Quite sure. There's tests in Sharlayan, you see." Tests he was forced into, after his brother was concerned - with how he paraded around and had found himself with quite a few Sharlayan Miqo'te, and... nothing. It wasn't a subject that he talked about often, and Th'ancred then beamed a little. "If you'd like to know more - buy me a drink, would you?"
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