[One Seal. One Command. She can almost feel it being pressed into the back of her palm, into her arms. But it's just fancy, or a memory of those doors in the dungeons. It hadn't been so long ago she'd gone through them.
And it hadn't been so long since she earned his loyalty either. But pride was pride, and she was willing to go with the show.]
And I won't use this carelessly, or lightly.
[Her tone almost becomes teasing.]
But it's too bad the Petrosians can't recreate the Seals.
[Or can they, with their tattoos and inks? She didn't really check it very close. One look at a tramp stamp and she was Done.]
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[One Seal. One Command. She can almost feel it being pressed into the back of her palm, into her arms. But it's just fancy, or a memory of those doors in the dungeons. It hadn't been so long ago she'd gone through them.
And it hadn't been so long since she earned his loyalty either. But pride was pride, and she was willing to go with the show.]
And I won't use this carelessly, or lightly.
[Her tone almost becomes teasing.]
But it's too bad the Petrosians can't recreate the Seals.
[Or can they, with their tattoos and inks? She didn't really check it very close. One look at a tramp stamp and she was Done.]