"If she can't speak, she can damned well sign," Cuthbert opined, sighing and kicking his feet up onto a nearby rock. "Or write. Seems like you've no shortage of paper around here."
"You haven't even seen the library yet," Roland remarked, with a certain dryness. "I think Vannay would've creamed himself." Pushing himself to his feet, he looked after Nariko with some concern. "Alain will be fine, Bert. He's stronger than either of us. You kennit as well as I do."
"I'd say you meant more thick-headed, only I doubt there's a man in any world this side of the Tower with a thicker head than you," Bert grumbled. "Go look to your wife, if all you've got to say is shit I already know."
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Date: 2015-03-19 03:40 am (UTC)"You haven't even seen the library yet," Roland remarked, with a certain dryness. "I think Vannay would've creamed himself." Pushing himself to his feet, he looked after Nariko with some concern. "Alain will be fine, Bert. He's stronger than either of us. You kennit as well as I do."
"I'd say you meant more thick-headed, only I doubt there's a man in any world this side of the Tower with a thicker head than you," Bert grumbled. "Go look to your wife, if all you've got to say is shit I already know."