[Yes, that will do. Illarion nods his satisfaction at the state of Nehan's hair and ears.]
This is so? It does not surprise, you will not permit it lightly. [Nor that he's trustworthy, though his future-self might puzzle over that. "Trustworthy", even "mildly trustworthy", didn't sit well with him anymore after everything he'd done.
He touches a hand to his bare chest, sketching a bow in the erune's direction.] But I will strive to maintain this trust.
[There's no mockery in it; he means this completely.
Behind him, a feathery form wisps together out of smoke and creeps forward to snuff at a discarded ball of fur. Shedding back to life has, apparently, changed his Omen as well.]
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This is so? It does not surprise, you will not permit it lightly. [Nor that he's trustworthy, though his future-self might puzzle over that. "Trustworthy", even "mildly trustworthy", didn't sit well with him anymore after everything he'd done.
He touches a hand to his bare chest, sketching a bow in the erune's direction.] But I will strive to maintain this trust.
[There's no mockery in it; he means this completely.
Behind him, a feathery form wisps together out of smoke and creeps forward to snuff at a discarded ball of fur. Shedding back to life has, apparently, changed his Omen as well.]