[ Amos tilts his head at Drizzt, as though examining him with new eyes — slightly narrowed and appraising. His lips part slightly, but he's not going to interrupt the guy. He's just listening, intently and with open mind.
He could be offended by Drizzt's assessment, as if Highstorm has been anything but good to him; at the same time, he cannot argue against the possibility of it being bad for others. Can't argue against the obvious care the guy shows.
So Amos blinks, and resets. ]
You ain't wrong. This is not the world idealized. That's what we're trying to do here — build the next one. One that will be perfect. I don't know what it's going to look like, but... we're going to get there.
[ It's a noble cause, in his eyes. He softens. ]
Can't argue with resting, either. I know Yima's got space for you, but... [ if he doesn't trust her... ] should be some inns nearby that'll help you out, too. Especially since you're new here.
[ He pauses, looking to try an unfamiliar phrase on his tongue — but it feels right to reciprocate it, regardless. ]
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He could be offended by Drizzt's assessment, as if Highstorm has been anything but good to him; at the same time, he cannot argue against the possibility of it being bad for others. Can't argue against the obvious care the guy shows.
So Amos blinks, and resets. ]
You ain't wrong. This is not the world idealized. That's what we're trying to do here — build the next one. One that will be perfect. I don't know what it's going to look like, but... we're going to get there.
[ It's a noble cause, in his eyes. He softens. ]
Can't argue with resting, either. I know Yima's got space for you, but... [ if he doesn't trust her... ] should be some inns nearby that'll help you out, too. Especially since you're new here.
[ He pauses, looking to try an unfamiliar phrase on his tongue — but it feels right to reciprocate it, regardless. ]
Well met, Drizzt.