Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140128024529/@comment-11457306-20140201035025

(This bug is really awful.)

Strogg sunk to his haunches as the others left, frowning deeply. "What is this, Anwen?  It is not normal.  What are you not telling me?  Do you not think Makoru should know?  She is his mate, after all."

"What can we know of what is normal for witches and sorceresses, Strogg?  We belong to Hircine.  I do not know--I can only make a guess and I will not speak of guesses.  The choice is hers whether or not to tell Makoru--or any others.  From watching her--I do not think she knows herself."

Strogg searched her face for the truth. He could detect no lie, but there was something hidden. "You deflect me.  You skirt the truth."

"Strogg," Anwen reached out to touch his face. "The choice is not mine.  I cannot tell what I have guessed.  Only Torene knows the real truth.  Think of what she might do if I spread rumor."

Strogg subsided. "That I understand." He looked down at Torene. "I wonder that Makoru can leave her here."

"Makoru has no choice."

Strogg nodded and rose. "Be on your guard.  Call on the beast if needed." He turned to hurry after the others.