"Is it so?" I say. "Is that a prophecy, or an observation on the weather?"
A woman comes up, then. She's got a porcelain face, and wonder I do if she worries over falling, because a smashed face would be no easy thing to fix. The man gives her a supercilious smile, and I raise my brows.
"Know much of fishing, do you?" I look at the woman. "We can cast a net together. Though I think this sea is more full of serpents than fish, mayhap one can help you."
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"Is it so?" I say. "Is that a prophecy, or an observation on the weather?"
A woman comes up, then. She's got a porcelain face, and wonder I do if she worries over falling, because a smashed face would be no easy thing to fix. The man gives her a supercilious smile, and I raise my brows.
"Know much of fishing, do you?" I look at the woman. "We can cast a net together. Though I think this sea is more full of serpents than fish, mayhap one can help you."