[center][h3][color=#b3ccff]Esben Mathiassen[/color][/h3][/center]
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[color=#b3ccff]"Mmm."[/color]

Distinctly noncommittal. A talk with Galahad wasn't a bad idea, nor continuing a prior discussion with Éliane, but it wasn't yet a good time for either. [color=#b3ccff]"Let's put a pin in that for now. He's not the only one to talk with about such things."[/color]

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Given the much-needed windfall that was finding Miina's tribe so soon, Esben was finally allowed a moment to actually relax. Without feeling such a need to watch their backs, without focusing so much on what he would need to do to deal with the Grovemaster problem for the moment, he could focus in on the other things that needed it. First and foremost being the group he was travelling with. The information on Izayoi's background was an idle curiosity for him, given that in current circumstances there was little utility that could be found in having that knowledge.

However, her own choice to get up and leave the chat [i]was[/i] quite useful to him.

He silently slipped out behind the samurai, his cat-like tread rivaling the ears that any of the Mystrel around possessed. It only took a moment for his longer stride to catch up, slowing down as he came up next to her. [color=#b3ccff]"Izayoi. Care to talk for a minute or two?"[/color]