[There are some things Estinien has to do before he gets to the point of trying to talk to anyone - namely falling asleep in the street and then eventually in a bed, after making some arrangements with a local family. After having eaten and washed properly for the first time in weeks, he's finally feeling human enough to face some of the Solvunn leadership - literally, in this case.
Though the severity of the transformation has reduced along with his peace of mind, he's still showing the miniature horns, claws, and tail of his draconic side. Though an improvement of circumstances in all regards, it's hard to be at ease yet. Maybe speaking to this man will help with that.
He approaches in a set of fresh clothes, lent to him by his current hosts. His arms are folded around his chest uncertainly, his tail swishing to match.]
Aye. And what does your council think of the fruits of Thorne's labors?
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Though the severity of the transformation has reduced along with his peace of mind, he's still showing the miniature horns, claws, and tail of his draconic side. Though an improvement of circumstances in all regards, it's hard to be at ease yet. Maybe speaking to this man will help with that.
He approaches in a set of fresh clothes, lent to him by his current hosts. His arms are folded around his chest uncertainly, his tail swishing to match.]
Aye. And what does your council think of the fruits of Thorne's labors?