Blaise gave a wan smile at his captain’s flirtations. He knew what it was like to not be completely in control of his own actions and he wouldn’t be taking advantage of someone in that situation even if it was self-inflicted.
He unwrapped the handkerchief from his hand after they leave the dwarf’s home revealing a smooth palm with no trace of his carvings. “I apologize for the theatrics, Captain,” he says as he hands her back her cloth, “but superstitious men often are swayed by such shows.”
He grins at Zef’s antics and motions Nia to come closer. With a whisper, he asks, “If the djab is here for him, could we just give the spirit what it wants and let it be on its way?”
He unwrapped the handkerchief from his hand after they leave the dwarf’s home revealing a smooth palm with no trace of his carvings. “I apologize for the theatrics, Captain,” he says as he hands her back her cloth, “but superstitious men often are swayed by such shows.”
He grins at Zef’s antics and motions Nia to come closer. With a whisper, he asks, “If the djab is here for him, could we just give the spirit what it wants and let it be on its way?”