Fade Rift IC: Inbox

[dreadinquisitor]

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[dreadinquisitor]

He shook his head, not surprised that Gavin's clan didn't know about him. Lest of all her, likely being the reason they'd met at all.

"It was several years ago. At the annual Tourney in the Free Marches."

[mythalenaste]

She nods faintly.

"Good." She's done here, really. This is all she needed to establish.

"I've work to do. Thank you for your time." She pushes to her feet.

[dreadinquisitor]

His eyebrows twitched, veeing slightly in surprise, but after a beat he merely ducked his head.

"Of course," he replied. "And, for what it's worth, I'm sorry."