[ Moiraine glances at the offered food, and then shakes her head a little, with a slight smile she does not feel. ]
No, thank you. I've already eaten.
[ The rations are bland and most certainly not what she would choose to eat, but it is what they have and she will not take from others when she has no need.
Moiraine has been pacing the ruins restlessly, or at least that is what she has appeared to be doing thus far; it is more to test the boundaries of how far their captors will allow her to go. She has been warned back from the edges of the ruins with enough glares and, in one case, a threat to use one of those binding whips on her; she chooses now to pause, to sit in the empty space near the younger woman.
She studies the stranger for a moment -- her eyes catch on horns and tail, though she does her level best not to stare; she has seen things equally as unusual in her own world. ]
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No, thank you. I've already eaten.
[ The rations are bland and most certainly not what she would choose to eat, but it is what they have and she will not take from others when she has no need.
Moiraine has been pacing the ruins restlessly, or at least that is what she has appeared to be doing thus far; it is more to test the boundaries of how far their captors will allow her to go. She has been warned back from the edges of the ruins with enough glares and, in one case, a threat to use one of those binding whips on her; she chooses now to pause, to sit in the empty space near the younger woman.
She studies the stranger for a moment -- her eyes catch on horns and tail, though she does her level best not to stare; she has seen things equally as unusual in her own world. ]
I am Moiraine. May I have your name?