[ Lycanthropy-stained dagger. Well, isn't that a mouthful that Lir tries, but fails heroically to whisper. He thinks, however, that despite the small inconveniences of articulating the wolf's ailment, he understands it. ]
You've... been cursed?
[ Politely, as one should be when probing into the time-sworn confidentiality of man and arcane mystery. Lir mustn't be seen as meddling. He should hate that. ]
no subject
You've... been cursed?
[ Politely, as one should be when probing into the time-sworn confidentiality of man and arcane mystery. Lir mustn't be seen as meddling. He should hate that. ]
I'm very sorry.