[Well, that... doesn't mean much to him. Maybe his master knows more about it. He just nods politely, trying to ignore the sweat rolling down his neck.]
And fire? Or, um. Sunset.
[He probably shouldn't let on that he knows anything he shouldn't, though he's absolutely terrible at lying...]
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And fire? Or, um. Sunset.
[He probably shouldn't let on that he knows anything he shouldn't, though he's absolutely terrible at lying...]