[ Llane's face goes from one of control to one of utter confusion at her words, her actions--it's all strange, mostly the small device in her pocket. He doesn't stop her, if only because he's curious. He doesn't like the bodies hanging around for any longer than absolutely necessary. It seems cruel. ]
By your leave.
[ Llane should be more huffy about someone undermining him, but he can't quite bring himself to care if it's for the greater good, which apparently it is. Even if the device looks strange. Dwarvish? No, too small. Gnomish.
If it's gnomish Llane desperately hopes it won't explode. ]
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By your leave.
[ Llane should be more huffy about someone undermining him, but he can't quite bring himself to care if it's for the greater good, which apparently it is. Even if the device looks strange. Dwarvish? No, too small. Gnomish.
If it's gnomish Llane desperately hopes it won't explode. ]