[That snap is unsettling to Alphinaud but only because he doesn't know what the ascian just did. As far as he's concerned, he's lost no limbs and is just grateful that he did not immediately kill him. He gulps and nods meekly again as the door shuts in front of him, leaving the boy to wonder many different questions and he doesn't know where to start answering them.
But there is one thing he can do: run and tell the Scions and the Exarch this and heed his warning to them all. He'll try and convince them not to go into Yua's suite until she is ready to come out but the woman herself has a lot of explaining to do. Like what exactly made her go running into his arms and open herself to him? What kind of spell did he weave to ensnare her into his trap and become intimate with him?
To him, he simply doesn't know. To Yua, it's a taste of freedom and truth that she's been unknowingly craving for so long. But for now, she will rest and dream of the city of spires of long ago.]
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But there is one thing he can do: run and tell the Scions and the Exarch this and heed his warning to them all. He'll try and convince them not to go into Yua's suite until she is ready to come out but the woman herself has a lot of explaining to do. Like what exactly made her go running into his arms and open herself to him? What kind of spell did he weave to ensnare her into his trap and become intimate with him?
To him, he simply doesn't know. To Yua, it's a taste of freedom and truth that she's been unknowingly craving for so long. But for now, she will rest and dream of the city of spires of long ago.]