[He asks it very quietly. Like he's worried about the answer. Should he not be asking? Is that rude? His omen doesn't even comment, for once, just curls her way around his horns with a sigh.]
[He doesn't know the full story behind her ability - but he's grateful for it. Grateful he doesn't have to worry one day he'll turn around and this friend will be murdered. Skyrim had a nasty habit of killing nice people.]
Some - some people say - they understand, here. But I ... I don't know what to say. Maybe ... maybe they um. Can help you. Too?
[There has to be someone here who knows what's going on with her that can help. Right?]
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[He asks it very quietly. Like he's worried about the answer. Should he not be asking? Is that rude? His omen doesn't even comment, for once, just curls her way around his horns with a sigh.]
[He doesn't know the full story behind her ability - but he's grateful for it. Grateful he doesn't have to worry one day he'll turn around and this friend will be murdered. Skyrim had a nasty habit of killing nice people.]
Some - some people say - they understand, here. But I ... I don't know what to say. Maybe ... maybe they um. Can help you. Too?
[There has to be someone here who knows what's going on with her that can help. Right?]
Is - is that... really enough...?