[ Well, that was a rather abrupt turn-about to be sure. Emet-Selch had been hardly expecting it, though there had been something about Alumette's eyes. A distant memory and his lip quirked ever so slightly even as he followed her though at a much slower pace, best to just let her get her equilibrium. ]
I would asked if the cat got your tongue, but I do realize that may be a poorly timed Miqo'te joke.
[ He says even as he casts a glance back at the murals, at what they contained and about the memories that could come to surface. But the memory that she was expiriencing at this moment, those ancient words spoken in a tongue that made understandable by the echo, well he remembered that exact moment as well. Perhaps it had been poorly timed on her part and she had not known what can of worms she had been opening, but well-- ah such were memories ]
It's alright, Emet/WoL is my jam-- so no worries! Throw me those memories!
I would asked if the cat got your tongue, but I do realize that may be a poorly timed Miqo'te joke.
[ He says even as he casts a glance back at the murals, at what they contained and about the memories that could come to surface. But the memory that she was expiriencing at this moment, those ancient words spoken in a tongue that made understandable by the echo, well he remembered that exact moment as well. Perhaps it had been poorly timed on her part and she had not known what can of worms she had been opening, but well-- ah such were memories ]
Do I need to fetch you water? or perhaps wine?