[He just shrugs at that first comment, having little left to say on that topic, favoring the other. As Estinien explains, he listens, letting his gaze settle on the man as he goes on. It's...strange, that she would know these things, yet like him, Estinien remembers another.
And while he cannot say for certain the Warrior of Light he's dealt with was practiced in the ways of the dragoon, he also doesn't know wnough to say that he doesn't. So, instead...]
A hyuran man, brown of hair, eyes blue, yes? [He raises a hand to roughly a half fulm from his own height.] Yea high?
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And while he cannot say for certain the Warrior of Light he's dealt with was practiced in the ways of the dragoon, he also doesn't know wnough to say that he doesn't. So, instead...]
A hyuran man, brown of hair, eyes blue, yes? [He raises a hand to roughly a half fulm from his own height.] Yea high?