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Yeah, she supposed he was right in that regard. Elspeth was intending to be not just at, but in the wedding as one of Viven's bridesmaids. If the young Noble was as dedicated to her social appointments as she was her career, Sam had no doubt she would be there. Early, too.
Walking in silence was of no discomfort for her. Long marches had been done so without word for various reasons, right alongside exchanges of story, discourse, conversation, and debate. With no pressing subject to speak on, the quiet was equally as appreciated in his company. Upon arrival to their destination, Sam's brows lofted over a curious look about.
"Doesn't look like an Anirian made this place..." she said, wondering just who did. The world was old and plenty of peoples and cultures had come long before Vel Anir, this much she knew. It could very well have been of elvish heritage and make. Maybe even fae, though she still wasn't entirely sure she believed in that stuff.
Regardless of whatever fever dreams she'd had years ago.
"I see you've left your mark," a smirk appeared as she brushed a hand over a line of charcoal coating a nearby crumbling stone wall. "It's a nice little place you found."
Walking in silence was of no discomfort for her. Long marches had been done so without word for various reasons, right alongside exchanges of story, discourse, conversation, and debate. With no pressing subject to speak on, the quiet was equally as appreciated in his company. Upon arrival to their destination, Sam's brows lofted over a curious look about.
"Doesn't look like an Anirian made this place..." she said, wondering just who did. The world was old and plenty of peoples and cultures had come long before Vel Anir, this much she knew. It could very well have been of elvish heritage and make. Maybe even fae, though she still wasn't entirely sure she believed in that stuff.
Regardless of whatever fever dreams she'd had years ago.
"I see you've left your mark," a smirk appeared as she brushed a hand over a line of charcoal coating a nearby crumbling stone wall. "It's a nice little place you found."