Consistency

Her friend is nonplussed. “Remember that boy Yohani at The Horn? He talked my ear off about moral philosophy.”

“That was during her one-on-one session with me,” I added, seeing Selene’s confusion. As Jonan went to the dungeon to search for a lost trinket, Tisha stayed behind at the inn, and befriended the owner’s strange son who had a small impromptu library in the basement.

Selene sighed, and shook her head. “You’re full of surprises,” sighs Jonan. Bet you were waiting for that gotcha.”

Tisha laughs proudly, and taps her temple. We both know my character would withhold it from your character,” Charlotte said, “and that made me all the more excited to shoehorn it in.”

“Anyway, Madir. I wish to know more about your faith. What vows have you taken?” Selene shrugged, and shook her head. “Lost myself for a second there. Beautiful checkmate, Charlotte.”