[center][color=#708574][h2]【[u][b]Dornae Namari[/b] - [i]The Luckless Enchanter[/i][/u]】[/h2][/color]【[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mkMVyw-7avI]Theme I[/url][b]/|\[/b][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D_GOmMZRPEo]Theme II[/url][b]/|\[/b][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZMrmnB2LjjM]Theme III[/url]】[/center][hr]
Frowning ever so slightly at Valak's response, the enchanter sighed and took another bite out of his apple. Then, only a minute or so later, Ferrin entered the room once more, thus drawing his gaze while he set some candles down, then sat down himself.

He almost opened his mouth to question the man, but he managed to speak first, so he quieted down and waited. What he heard did not please him in the least. Mithera's bit didn't help much, but it was better than what Ferrin had said. He chuckled a bit to himself, this was just his luck wasn't it? He'd gone this long without getting in any real trouble...and now this.

As Ferrin responded to the girl, who had revealed she was not the incredible creature he had thought her, Dornae frowned. Why would the man speak for [i]his[/i] funds when they'd literally just met not twenty minutes prior. It's not as if they had been through hell and high water. They'd just fought off a guild after all [I]no big deal[/i], he thought to himself sarcastically.

[color=#708574][b]"Actually, I've coin to spare. I'd be willing to get you some clothes...Mithera,"[/b][/color] he had paused a moment to recall her name. It still hadn't quite stuck yet. [color=#708574][b]"The only problem is, well, I don't know your measurements, or at least your height if it's going to be a dress,"[/b][/color] he said, sounding the slightest bit uncomfortable, a hand rubbing the back of his neck. It was clear that he needed them, but also that he didn't want to know for any personal reason. [color=#708574][b]"Mind you, it won't be for free. You'll owe me the money. After all, I'm already in enough trouble having helped them free you,"[/b][/color] he stated in an earnest tone as he glanced between the three of them.

He felt that the situation could have been handled [i]much[/i] better, but he wasn't about to press the issue now. It'd be a waste of energy. After all, one couldn't change the past, so often there was little reason to ponder what one might have done if given a different choice. At least, that he was his opinion on the matter. An opinion made from regretting his decisions a good many times and having learned that lamenting one's mistakes was pointless. It was better to live, let live, and learn from your mistakes, than to dwell on them.

That was just the truth.

[@Crimson Raven][@Burthstone]