[UH....... they're losing the landens' faith at an alarming rate here, frankly. It's bad. Emil is faltering made flesh, desperately glancing anywhere but someone's face as if a hidden talent he's always had but never knew will fall from the skies to save him from this.
He has nothing. Talents are for people who don't have money. He winces at just how long he's let this silence go on, then hurriedly comes up with,]
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[UH....... they're losing the landens' faith at an alarming rate here, frankly. It's bad. Emil is faltering made flesh, desperately glancing anywhere but someone's face as if a hidden talent he's always had but never knew will fall from the skies to save him from this.
He has nothing. Talents are for people who don't have money. He winces at just how long he's let this silence go on, then hurriedly comes up with,]
I set things on fire?
[sadly some of the landens perk up at this news]