Trychon watched as Dianna left. He sat in his chair, enjoying the moment of silence.
He sat there, not thinking, not meditating.
Then he opened his eyes and saw the ale in his hand. "Ah..." He said aloud. "Good to not be alone." He took a drink and set it down. He stared at it for a few moments more, still not thinking of anything in particular. After several more minutes of silence, he spoke up again. "Oh good... still here." before grabbing it and taking another drink.
Raezyr walked into the room having changed his attire, grabbed a drink and sat down. "You're odd. Do you know that?"
"I do. Do you know that your face looks like a one year old tried to play connect the dots?"
Raezyr stood up and then sat back down. He knew better than to take an insult from Trychon seriously. He had a sneaking suspicion that he was actually trying to push his patience just a little at a time.
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