[ In Trahearne's eyes, all of the monkeys look the same. If it weren't for the mark, he would have almost immediately lost sight of it, overwhelmed and frightened by the sheer number of enemies in his heightened state of bewilderment and cowardice. But his new partner is counting on him--he needs to get his act together.
He lifts his own scepter, ready to cast a spell at the marked target, when doubt overcomes him. He has no reason to doubt the woman, yet here he is. ]
What makes you so sure?!
[ Any attack would cull their numbers, which is a good thing. Yet now with a specific target, he's afraid of missing. Best procrastinate by asking unnecessary questions. ]
monkeys!
He lifts his own scepter, ready to cast a spell at the marked target, when doubt overcomes him. He has no reason to doubt the woman, yet here he is. ]
What makes you so sure?!
[ Any attack would cull their numbers, which is a good thing. Yet now with a specific target, he's afraid of missing. Best procrastinate by asking unnecessary questions. ]