[ Connor's all sass and backtalk. Spoiling for a fight. Ephemera tips his head back and laughs softly. God, he remembers what that was like. Might as well strike first because there's going to be violence in the end, right?
Oh, he'll learn. He'll survive and wise up. ]
Not what I said.
[ He'll come back for the shield when it's time. Otherwise, why not see what Connor will do with it? Despite himself, Ephemera's curious. Ephemera gives Connor a vague wave and turns, surveying the rubble. There's more work to be done. ]
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Oh, he'll learn. He'll survive and wise up. ]
Not what I said.
[ He'll come back for the shield when it's time. Otherwise, why not see what Connor will do with it? Despite himself, Ephemera's curious. Ephemera gives Connor a vague wave and turns, surveying the rubble. There's more work to be done. ]
You'll be fine.