[Alphinaud doesn't get much time to rest before someone else comes barreling through the door in a much less graceful manner. She's brushing ice and snow off her person, leaving a trail of it as she stomps inside.]
Gods, of all the inconvenient... [She trails off as she notices him. Of course she would and she turns around to face him, surprised.]
Alphinaud! [He's in an equally sorry state, she notes. The surprise snowstorm caught them both. More importantly... he's here.
Her expression melts into a slight smile.]
'Twould seem we both faired poorly against the elements. [Her poor legs.]
[rain]
Gods, of all the inconvenient... [She trails off as she notices him. Of course she would and she turns around to face him, surprised.]
Alphinaud! [He's in an equally sorry state, she notes. The surprise snowstorm caught them both. More importantly... he's here.
Her expression melts into a slight smile.]
'Twould seem we both faired poorly against the elements. [Her poor legs.]