[Dist nodded, then took a step forward, waiting for Ion to follow. He kept the young Fon master close in his sights, though he was curious as to just how long poor Ion had been stuck in that tree. Good lord, if he was in there for a few hours...he should eat and drink something.]
I think a bit of lunch beforehand sounds like a good idea. I hope you don't object, Ion.
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I think a bit of lunch beforehand sounds like a good idea. I hope you don't object, Ion.