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[His head definitely feels very empty right now, but alas, his weredog condition is not to blame for that at least. His ears perk up from their flattened position once the ghost is out of sight, and he looks at her intently.]

I'm a knight? Is that why I've got this sword?

[He pats it at his hip.]

I'm sorry, I'm really out of the loop...

[His wandering gaze lands squarely on Adalhard.]

Is he a knight too?

[He looks scary as well, but if he's with this lady it's probably okay... if nothing else he smells of her, at least partly, that's reassuring!]