[ Brennan quips the words in a light tone as he steps through and out the other side, sheathing his blade once more as he turns to eye the mage waiting for him. The outfit is familiar - something that many of the apostates in the rebellion favored for reasons he'd never paused to think about all that closely. This mage in particular isn't someone he recognizes, however. While he's always a little cautious around unknown mages, his posture is still easy and friendly as he cocks his head curiously and studies the stranger. ]
And yes, it was deeply offensive. It wouldn't let me out. You wouldn't have anything to do with that, would you?
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[ Brennan quips the words in a light tone as he steps through and out the other side, sheathing his blade once more as he turns to eye the mage waiting for him. The outfit is familiar - something that many of the apostates in the rebellion favored for reasons he'd never paused to think about all that closely. This mage in particular isn't someone he recognizes, however. While he's always a little cautious around unknown mages, his posture is still easy and friendly as he cocks his head curiously and studies the stranger. ]
And yes, it was deeply offensive. It wouldn't let me out. You wouldn't have anything to do with that, would you?