[ Sir, she is a mage. Not a chef. How is she supposed to know what to do with geese. ]
You're welcome, Felix Fraldarius. [ She has hung around with Jeritza enough to know how moody swordsmen convey gratitude. And yes, she says this with an exorbitant amount of flourish just to be annoying. ]
[Find a spell to banish them from whence they came! Please. But while that... flourish... only earns Constance an irritated tsk before Felix stalks right out of this greenhouse of horrors...
...Well. Give him, like, a day to see to his weaponry, and he'll send her a curt message telling her a) It Will Do and b) inquiring about collecting more, as needed. Way to go, Coco! You now have one (1) idiot who will trade a favor in the future for a steady supply of sword oil. A test subject?]
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[ Sir, she is a mage. Not a chef. How is she supposed to know what to do with geese. ]
You're welcome, Felix Fraldarius. [ She has hung around with Jeritza enough to know how moody swordsmen convey gratitude. And yes, she says this with an exorbitant amount of flourish just to be annoying. ]
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...Well. Give him, like, a day to see to his weaponry, and he'll send her a curt message telling her a) It Will Do and b) inquiring about collecting more, as needed. Way to go, Coco! You now have one (1) idiot who will trade a favor in the future for a steady supply of sword oil. A test subject?]