[Back to the path, she replies. There are green ones on the path leading us to Nadril. Don't let yourself touch them.
A low growl rumbles through her as she moves to turn back, still wanting to keep her steps close but no longer pushing entirely against him. This is unnecessary, she complains, winds and flames. I wonder for what benefit do people think of doing things like this? It's an ordeal to travel this land without this kind of weather. Conservation of energy is important.
It is, without a doubt, her complaining, but growl aside, somehow she doesn't sound harsh, just in confused wonder. And it may be the most she's ever conveyed to him that proves she doesn't understand mankind, fond of it as she is. She doesn't understand the idea of people making their own lives harder than they need to be, or harder for each other. This kind of unnecessity borders on cruel to her. She might be asking him, indirectly, why people can't be more supportive of each other.]
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A low growl rumbles through her as she moves to turn back, still wanting to keep her steps close but no longer pushing entirely against him. This is unnecessary, she complains, winds and flames. I wonder for what benefit do people think of doing things like this? It's an ordeal to travel this land without this kind of weather. Conservation of energy is important.
It is, without a doubt, her complaining, but growl aside, somehow she doesn't sound harsh, just in confused wonder. And it may be the most she's ever conveyed to him that proves she doesn't understand mankind, fond of it as she is. She doesn't understand the idea of people making their own lives harder than they need to be, or harder for each other. This kind of unnecessity borders on cruel to her. She might be asking him, indirectly, why people can't be more supportive of each other.]