ೃ࿐✧ଂ٠· gale of waterdeep; once the chosen of mystra. ❛ 𝒊'𝒎 𝒂 𝒘𝒊𝒛𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒆𝒙𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 . . . ❜ ↻ + ♡ ?

yes, please. what have you got? i'm just warning you now, i've never played an instrument before. [chuckles.]

"oh? i don't think i've read that one before. i'd love to have your copy, please. i'll treat it with the utmost care." ✨️

i would love to learn how to play the lyre, but realistically, the tambourine sounds good. you have an impressive collection already! 😮

"oh, what kind?"

"it's still impressive. you should wash up now... i'll keep an eye out for any stragglers, but i'm sure you would have scared them all away."

maybe it sounds silly, but i've always liked stories about knights in shining armour. i even took inspiration from them for my oath...

... it might take forever, even. i have no faith in myself. [laughs.] you just need to hit the tambourine, right? i can do that. but also... i only know nursery rhymes. is that okay?

he opens and closes his mouth while gale talks, looking amused. "right. i'm glad you checked. i've never heard of moonleaf... but it does have a unique scent." a deep inhale. "i'd like a cup."

warms his hands on the cup, inhaling the scent of the tea again before taking a small sip. hums. "this is wonderful. would pair well with some sweet treats, too."

eyes narrowed, his hands tighten on his sword. "who are you? why are you following me?" he accused.

yes, i am aware... but i have no issues with the pledge i am bound to.

looks into the pot curiously, drawn by the smell of a meal cooking. lingers like he hopes gale will offer a taste. "what are you making? can i help with anything?"

whuh

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