"You know Falena!?" She yelps out, head bolting upright and setting the red ties in her hair to swaying. Her hands are equally active, the pink sleeves rustling from the motion, once she waves them around in shock.
It had taken some effort, getting these clothes tailored to something that looked like an apprentice knight, and felt like being back home, in some small way. But if this man's reaction is anything to go by, it's been effort well spent.
"I-I mean... yes. Though actually I'm an apprentice knight," and Lyon says that in a way that shows she's had to clarify her title many, MANY times. "But... I am from Falena. That's correct."
Her hands are still up in the air, half outstretched.
"But... how do you know that? Are you from there too?" She tilts her head to the side; she's never seen him before, but that can easily mean nothing. Falena is a big country, after all.
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It had taken some effort, getting these clothes tailored to something that looked like an apprentice knight, and felt like being back home, in some small way. But if this man's reaction is anything to go by, it's been effort well spent.
"I-I mean... yes. Though actually I'm an apprentice knight," and Lyon says that in a way that shows she's had to clarify her title many, MANY times. "But... I am from Falena. That's correct."
Her hands are still up in the air, half outstretched.
"But... how do you know that? Are you from there too?" She tilts her head to the side; she's never seen him before, but that can easily mean nothing. Falena is a big country, after all.