[ Well, yes, he can see the trees. Though admittedly he was half expecting her to know something; she'd recognized Paradisa well enough. Either this wasn't it, or she was genuinely lost in more ways than one.
There's another hesitation, and then he lowers himself into a kneel to avoid standing over her. But there's still that precious few feet between them, and he's not remotely relaxed despite the gesture. ]
And? Have you seen nothing else here?
[ Because he's seen a great many things, but he's not about to start talking nonsense about painted roses and King Gwaine when she's already so fragile. ]
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There's another hesitation, and then he lowers himself into a kneel to avoid standing over her. But there's still that precious few feet between them, and he's not remotely relaxed despite the gesture. ]
And? Have you seen nothing else here?
[ Because he's seen a great many things, but he's not about to start talking nonsense about painted roses and King Gwaine when she's already so fragile. ]