[Jasper murmurs but has nothing to say. His plan had been to track and stalk the unfortunate hero through the continents; affording him enough rope to climb Yggdrasil before hanging him with it. His plan had come to fruition. That the boy had lived? Well, that was a freak occurance of nature.
Looking at the trees shading the garden makes him wonder. Perhaps Yggdrasil had saved the boy after all? He crosses his arms to the point of pain. Yggdrasil had saved her chosen but not Dundrasil. Not his mother nor Hendrik's family. What about her is worth believing?]
What would be the point? People hardly listened to what I had to say. My time was precious enough without being wasted on imbeciles.
[Those people who had ignored his questions about the behavior of His Majesty are who he has in mind.]
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Looking at the trees shading the garden makes him wonder. Perhaps Yggdrasil had saved the boy after all? He crosses his arms to the point of pain. Yggdrasil had saved her chosen but not Dundrasil. Not his mother nor Hendrik's family. What about her is worth believing?]
What would be the point? People hardly listened to what I had to say. My time was precious enough without being wasted on imbeciles.
[Those people who had ignored his questions about the behavior of His Majesty are who he has in mind.]