WetHawk
One Thousand Club
Tilly smiles to Lady Millicent. “I hope to perhaps visit your home some day in the company of Professor Abexian. I think you would find that my eyes are one of my many traits that are often misjudged.” At her beckoning, Tilly nodded and quickly brought over the ladder to assist Lady Millicent. Listening to her information on the Blackwater Sea, Tilly was surprised at how much she knew offhand. “Pirates, you say? That sounds like quite the predicament... we are to be traveling with a company of nobles and other citizens of note. I believe that I may wish to prepare for the worst in that sense.”
Tilly frowned and glanced over his garb as Lady Millicent said that it would be ill suited for the climate. “Very well. One of the men that is to be escorted just so happens to be a talented tailor. Perhaps he will be able to make some adjustments for me. “ He glanced upwards as Millicent did and chuckled putting a finger to his lips. “Not a word from this mouth, my Lady, I can assure you. The Professor prizes me for my discretion.” He then frowned at her mention of the prevalence of magic in the kingdom. “I am afraid that I do not possess great knowledge of the Arcane like my master does. Hopefully one of my companions may fair better in that regard.” He smiled warmly to her. “Thank you so much for your aid and your lovely company, Lady Millicent. I am afraid I would have been lost without your assistance.” He walked over to stand closer to her, peering over her shoulder at the map she unfolded.
Tilly frowned and glanced over his garb as Lady Millicent said that it would be ill suited for the climate. “Very well. One of the men that is to be escorted just so happens to be a talented tailor. Perhaps he will be able to make some adjustments for me. “ He glanced upwards as Millicent did and chuckled putting a finger to his lips. “Not a word from this mouth, my Lady, I can assure you. The Professor prizes me for my discretion.” He then frowned at her mention of the prevalence of magic in the kingdom. “I am afraid that I do not possess great knowledge of the Arcane like my master does. Hopefully one of my companions may fair better in that regard.” He smiled warmly to her. “Thank you so much for your aid and your lovely company, Lady Millicent. I am afraid I would have been lost without your assistance.” He walked over to stand closer to her, peering over her shoulder at the map she unfolded.