[ If his chest constricts a little, that familiar pain that he feels for a reputation ( stories, songs ) that precede him, he does not let it show on his face. At least Karlach doesn't sound alarmed or unhappy, though he cannot quite parse what this sort of reaction means, so it sets his teeth on edge and balances him on a wire.
He'd rather be judged by what he does in a moment, than by embellished and aggrandizing tales. Still, there is a polite tilt to his brows as he cants his head to one side and nods, to confirm her question. ]
The very same, just as the Karlach Cliffgate stands before me.
[ For is she not worth it all, even without a readily recognizable name? ]
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He'd rather be judged by what he does in a moment, than by embellished and aggrandizing tales. Still, there is a polite tilt to his brows as he cants his head to one side and nods, to confirm her question. ]
The very same, just as the Karlach Cliffgate stands before me.
[ For is she not worth it all, even without a readily recognizable name? ]