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Lormel

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8.20	“Ser Lormel. If you would like to know the time of day, look up. Moreover, a Thronebearer conducts himself with the dignity of Calanfer.”
8.20	The leader, Dalimont, turned to Lormel and the other two, one of them a woman, the other a man.
8.20	“We are taught to conduct ourselves with the foremost etiquette, Ser Lormel. Which does not mean our etiquette, but that of wherever we travel. We should have removed our armor and asked more discreetly.”
8.20	Dalimont made a slashing motion and Lormel fell quiet. Mrsha’s jaw dropped.
8.20	He hurried off. Ser Lormel looked back at Dalimont, gesturing as if it were clearly the Gnoll’s fault.
8.20	“Ser Lormel, you are hopeless. Excuse me. Miss? We are looking for a young woman. Human. Red haired. Blue eyes, eighteen years or so. Do you know of her?”
8.20	Dalimont turned to Lormel as the Drake nodded and walked on with her shopping. Ser Lormel and the other three [Knights] looked horrified.
8.20	Dalimont turned to Lormel as the Drake nodded and walked on with her shopping. Ser Lormel and the other three [Knights] looked horrified.
8.20	“You do our mission a disservice, Ser Lormel! We are on an errand of haste!”
8.20	No, he’d probably kill them all horribly. Mrsha shuddered. Ulvama? No, she’d tell Lyonette. She just had to know what their plan was. If they were all as stupid as Lormel, she would have felt safe even with them in the city, asking questions like that. But this Dalimont was too…capable of performing basic reasoning for her liking.
8.20	He saw the little, white Gnoll peeking out at them from behind the barrel. His exasperated features…focused. He grabbed Lormel’s arm.
8.20	“Ser Lormel—politely shut up. Do you see that?”
8.20	Ser Lormel stepped forwards. Mrsha waved at him. She smiled and he smiled.
8.24	“Don’t be too extreme, Ser Lormel.”
8.24	“Ser Lormel, perhaps you should halt one second—”