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delight still doesn't really get the fuss. tucked away as they are they barely encounter wanderers -- coming across any serious threat seems highly unlikely to him.

but then again, he does have his plans, and maybe there's merit to the merle-marked girl's suggestion. "okay," the morwinyon says, tilting his head thoughtfully. "if you wanna train up some more mercs, you can -- though i'm not sure there's any willing students around right now." it wouldn't hurt for them all to learn a little self defense (probably) but they have sort of an soft intellectual thing going on. "if anyone mentions wanting to pursue defense or fighting, i'll send them to you," he adds, hoping that'll be enough to placate her.