[Usually when a woman undresses for him, something spectacular would go along with it. In this moment, it is far more personal and intimate than he's been involved in for awhile, and it has nothing to do with sex.
This is something she is sharing with him, something he expects she's shared with few.
For a moment, Twisted Fate looks over the burn scars, his brows knitted. A moment in his mind, he remembers a human child so badly burned before, who cringed from his offer of magic and had been thrown away from the clan the next morning. Keeper Shoshanna had no sympathy for much of anything outside of the clan, and he was putting that together in that moment as a child.
But this isn't about him right now. It's about her.
Gently, he takes her hand.]
A Tevinter mage. [That, he can conclude. Nerva of Tevinter. Why she fears and loathes magic so much.]
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This is something she is sharing with him, something he expects she's shared with few.
For a moment, Twisted Fate looks over the burn scars, his brows knitted. A moment in his mind, he remembers a human child so badly burned before, who cringed from his offer of magic and had been thrown away from the clan the next morning. Keeper Shoshanna had no sympathy for much of anything outside of the clan, and he was putting that together in that moment as a child.
But this isn't about him right now. It's about her.
Gently, he takes her hand.]
A Tevinter mage. [That, he can conclude. Nerva of Tevinter. Why she fears and loathes magic so much.]