Candles flickered softly, casting an eery light over the area, despite that it was still day. There were no windows in there, making it dark enough to need the light to see more clearly, though the place was a shaded grey where the candles didn't reach instead of the true black of darkness. A smile lit up Honrin's face at her approach, bringing a small smile from her face, relieved that the image of knowing too much wasn't true. He was still her ronkyha, the one she loved to pieces and trusted to take care of her if anything bad happened.
His greeting was formal, sounding like Mahn talking to a leader, or citing a prayer, more than talking to her. Surprise had her eyes widening before she replied. Namaste ronkyha. Kanyana. Ya d'houpe. D'quel toi? Dalgina wasn't as good at the formal speech as Honrin was, though she did know some parts. Her speech usually rapidly deteriorated into the playful words that she used day to day though, without formality in them.
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