Thread:Orion's Dagger/@comment-27989107-20190907151914/@comment-5647250-20190924060932

(Yriscal jolts back a few steps at first, but a quizical expression crosses his face. He tilts his head turning to listen to Ptolemy)

Yriscal: Oh? Do I recognize a voice under all that? Why, yes...I believe I do. I never would have guessed, since I've only heard your name 'Ptolemy'...but that inflection of your tongue; the way you open your vowels is unmistakable. Tell me, was your first job a shepherd boy? I believe my troupe took a tour in your area one year. (he's clearly taunting Ptolemy now. At the same time, his eyes flicker between each of his children, puzzling out their forgotten names.)