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Briss didn't really notice the weather above him as he was focused on his conversation with Isabella.  It could have been storming and he probably wouldn't have noticed it, or at least not right away.  Gareth privately agreed concerning his holiness.  [i]Trust is a sparse thing, especially here.[/i]

He wore a puzzled expression when Isabella mentioned hunting, "sorry, but what is h-unting?",  Briss stuttered over the word as he had never heard it before.  

Then he received his answer as Isabella relayed her skill set.  It was quite impressive as Briss's jaw fell open and he had to push it closed to stop gaping.  "A blade dancer, that sounds like a warrior, like someone who can fight anyone."  His eyes widened in awe of Isabella.  

When she mentioned she used daggers as well, Briss smiled.  "I know a thing or two about daggers.  They are my best weapons.  It's cool to know we share expertise."

But just then he noticed that she wasn't happy with her skills and he was blind not to have seen it when she first spoke of them.  "Isabella", he reached out his paw for her to accept in her hand.  "We may know deadly things, but that doesn't mean thats who we are.  You are kind and I hate to see you sad.  Please don't be sad." Briss said in a gentle voice as his eyes reflected that he truly meant what he said.