[His gaze remains fixed on the symbol, his frown pulling a bit deeper.
Unless it was specifically for you. Yes, he imagines it likely was.]
No doubt it is here for me. Mystra was more than a goddess— she was my teacher, my muse. [Among other things.] I served as her Chosen for a number of years.
[He takes a few more steps forward, kneeling down in front of the symbol to reach out to it with one hand, stopping just short of touching it. He closes his eyes, dropping his head to one side. If they'd never shrunken down, he might have missed this entirely, but it must be here for good reason.]
Be on your guard, I suppose. No telling what could happen once I touch it.
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[His gaze remains fixed on the symbol, his frown pulling a bit deeper.
Unless it was specifically for you. Yes, he imagines it likely was.]
No doubt it is here for me. Mystra was more than a goddess— she was my teacher, my muse. [Among other things.] I served as her Chosen for a number of years.
[He takes a few more steps forward, kneeling down in front of the symbol to reach out to it with one hand, stopping just short of touching it. He closes his eyes, dropping his head to one side. If they'd never shrunken down, he might have missed this entirely, but it must be here for good reason.]
Be on your guard, I suppose. No telling what could happen once I touch it.