It's a hell of a statement, given from a man with no supernatural abilities to a woman who had spent the last several minutes turning mundane objects into weapons of war. She could probably very well take care of herself. But even a sorceress must have difficulty splitting focus, and while he can't do her work, he can certainly do his own.
He looks back, glancing for Ylsa, but she isn't to be seen. She's two rooms over, helping fortify another part of the house. He looks back at Lily as he catches the last of her statement and frowns in confusion.
A furrowed brow, a glance up at the ceiling, back at her, and then: "I do not think it would be wise to punch holes into the roof." That's the fastest way up, right? Through?
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It's a hell of a statement, given from a man with no supernatural abilities to a woman who had spent the last several minutes turning mundane objects into weapons of war. She could probably very well take care of herself. But even a sorceress must have difficulty splitting focus, and while he can't do her work, he can certainly do his own.
He looks back, glancing for Ylsa, but she isn't to be seen. She's two rooms over, helping fortify another part of the house. He looks back at Lily as he catches the last of her statement and frowns in confusion.
A furrowed brow, a glance up at the ceiling, back at her, and then: "I do not think it would be wise to punch holes into the roof." That's the fastest way up, right? Through?