So she was an untrained mind-mage. That didn't bode well, as far as Valyn was concerned. He didn't particularly mind having his thoughts read - ancestors knew Shadow had been in there dozens of time, and Shana as well. But... there was a certain etiquette to be observed, that was all.
"Please," he said, his voice somewhat soft. "Just call me Valyn. I'm afraid I don't have much claim to my House title right now." He pinched the bridge of his nose, attempting to sort through what she'd said. He wasn't dead. He was in some strange place with only humans, uncollared and apparently that had never seen an Elven Lord before. He was speaking with a girl who made about as much sense as his own mother, and she was an untrained mind-mage.
He had honestly thought his life had reached its most bizarre peak back when he fled Triana's. Clearly, he'd been quite wrong.
"Landels? I don't know what that means. And who's the doctor? Why can't we sleep? I'm afraid I can't quite understand what you're trying to tell me. But I do appreciate it."
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"Please," he said, his voice somewhat soft. "Just call me Valyn. I'm afraid I don't have much claim to my House title right now." He pinched the bridge of his nose, attempting to sort through what she'd said. He wasn't dead. He was in some strange place with only humans, uncollared and apparently that had never seen an Elven Lord before. He was speaking with a girl who made about as much sense as his own mother, and she was an untrained mind-mage.
He had honestly thought his life had reached its most bizarre peak back when he fled Triana's. Clearly, he'd been quite wrong.
"Landels? I don't know what that means. And who's the doctor? Why can't we sleep? I'm afraid I can't quite understand what you're trying to tell me. But I do appreciate it."