[She frowns, her brow furrowing as she rests an arm against the bar and leans in a bit closer, studying him. He looks the same as he always does, but something is definitely off.]
There is much magic in this world. Do you think it is a spell?
[She can't imagine why anyone would cast such a thing on Sylvain, unless it was retaliation for some indiscretion, but— with everything that's been going on, has he even had time to get himself into that kind of trouble?]
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There is much magic in this world. Do you think it is a spell?
[She can't imagine why anyone would cast such a thing on Sylvain, unless it was retaliation for some indiscretion, but— with everything that's been going on, has he even had time to get himself into that kind of trouble?]