May I stub my toe and step on a Lego brick should I not post in the next 24 hours.
Maggie is being less cautious than she should be, or than I would be in her place. Hasn't even asked Ingvar for proof that he's a fellow priest (just taking it on faith, I guess? hehe), and offering everyone's names freely, though at least she hasn't brought up what they're doing here.Maggie's opposite reaction shocked the elf more than a little.
Oh no! You've caught us both out -- I hadn't noticed she missed herself, and neither did she. Chalk it up to the excitement of the moment!With an almost icy expression that held all the gravity and seriousness of a dwarf of his many years, he turned to fix his gaze unerringly upon the young priestess.
'What... is your name?'