Amber's wild imagination was, of course, just wild imagination. After this half-elf finished her rambling, Gawain glanced at this shame of all creatures with a faint smile: "So, tell me, what do you think about the things you heard today?"
"The things I heard today?" Amber stuck out her tongue immediately, huddling her neck as she mumbled to herself, "I just feel like everything I heard today is lethal... In any other setting or identity, I'd be silenced immediately..."
Gawain maintained a semi-smiling expression while watching this half-elf until her demeanor grew increasingly awkward, and she could no longer feign ignorance. Finally, she had to speak in a small voice: "Actually, I've long suspected that the identity of the 'Wanderer from Outer Realm' is not entirely a bluff..."
"I knew you sensed something," Gawain's lips curled up, "Of course, you would have sensed something."
