[ She doesn't want to leave him behind. Things go bad when the party is split up, she knows this. But-- he's the one who knows how to use a sword, and all she can do is support him as of this moment. And if she can somehow find another gift and bring it back here before they overwhelm him... ]
Capell.... [ Ophilia says, hesitating, and for a moment it seems she actually may stick around. But no, he's right. This is the better strategy, and... ]
I have faith in you.
[ She tells him with a determined smile, placing a hand upon his shoulder. She'll leave him with another, different gift of sorts: that to augment his defense. Bones like steel, skin like woven chain mail-- and a sturdiness in his steps. ] I will be back!
[ And off she goes to turn to run and try to find another gift bag. Hopefully he'll still be alright by the time he comes back! ]
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Capell.... [ Ophilia says, hesitating, and for a moment it seems she actually may stick around. But no, he's right. This is the better strategy, and... ]
I have faith in you.
[ She tells him with a determined smile, placing a hand upon his shoulder. She'll leave him with another, different gift of sorts: that to augment his defense. Bones like steel, skin like woven chain mail-- and a sturdiness in his steps. ] I will be back!
[ And off she goes to turn to run and try to find another gift bag. Hopefully he'll still be alright by the time he comes back! ]