Lancelot blinks in confusion for a long moment, trying to process this.
They thought... someone had cursed them... so they... locked up her friend? How would locking up a friend even help? ]
Surely that would anger her further, if she had indeed cursed them?
[ There's no logic in that! Still, he winces apologetically -- reaches out a hand to lightly touch her arm for a moment. ]
Forgive me, I suppose it matters little to you how sound their logic was. Whatever the meaning of our being here, I am only glad it has freed you of such a terrible place.
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Lancelot blinks in confusion for a long moment, trying to process this.
They thought... someone had cursed them... so they... locked up her friend? How would locking up a friend even help? ]
Surely that would anger her further, if she had indeed cursed them?
[ There's no logic in that! Still, he winces apologetically -- reaches out a hand to lightly touch her arm for a moment. ]
Forgive me, I suppose it matters little to you how sound their logic was. Whatever the meaning of our being here, I am only glad it has freed you of such a terrible place.