[A man in black! How dramatic, Lashan thinks with a bit of amusement, and that must take a lot of stamina in this heat. She wonders if, before she was ancient - a lot older than she looks, not that she knows how old - there was something like that in her. He's got a poise to him, despite the weariness she senses. This is clearly a fighter.]
I wouldn't turn down help, lad. What do you have in mind?
[Is he armed? The lack of real weapons here itches at her.]
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I wouldn't turn down help, lad. What do you have in mind?
[Is he armed? The lack of real weapons here itches at her.]