<span style="font-size: 110%; line-height: 116%;"><div style="text-indent:1em;">Brynn nodded for a response to the half-elf's series of questions as she stood up straight from her subtly slouched posture. "Yes, yes, yes. I'm fine." She insisted, flashing a warm smile as reassurance though it faded back to her normal serious state as Merlin voice brought her back. "Alright.." She watched the mage handle the potions and runes with a faint curiosity. She didn't know about magical items but it did intrigued the northerner. She nodded, saying a simple, see you tomorrow, before Merlin departed.</div></span><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 110%; line-height: 116%;"><div style="text-indent:1em;">Once he left, she turned her attention back to Vesper, rubbing the back of her head slightly, debating either or not she should say anything in regards to the elf's prior concerns. "I'm fine, Vesper. Really, I am." She said in a low voice, briefly looking into the elf's eyes. "I know that would have been considered unlike me but I don't know. I don't like those types of environments, the wounded and such and it made me misjudge the situation and angered me." She confided, crossing her arms on her chest. "Then afterwards when he mentioned his father and family honour, I just honestly felt bad for him, I know what that's like."</div></span><br/><br/><br/>Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk