Ushumgallu felt no shame for this attempted retreat. He had heard stories of women who could exhaust two mighty warriors at once, leaving them to spend a good week slowly recovering in warm baths. Perhaps something even more sinister is at play here.
-- Ha... It seems, your lovely highness, you arrived at a very opportune moment, -- the young man caught his breath and smiled weakly. -- There was... a misunderstanding.
He carefully looked into Sparta's eyes -- but not because he wasn't interested in other parts of her body or the temple's decor. He simply had no intention of risking meeting Lydia's gaze again under any circumstances.
-- And to resolve it, I would be very happy if you would be my mentor and guide on the path of our goddess.
The priestess led him after her into one of the chambers and vividly demonstrated what the paths of Nanaya were all about - with the persistence of Thracie, the experience of Sonata, and the audacity of Bajeena.
Somehow regaining his senses and barely audibly hissing as he turned his bruised neck, Ghenza tries to determine his location in this world: if he is being moved as part of a chain of prisoners, he walks, trying to hear and feel as many details of the surroundings as possible; if not, and both steps are moving towards him, he will try to increase the distance by moving to the side.
In addition, in the second case, he will try to drop/remove the bag and try to feel the rope on his hands, in case there is some ghostly possibility to hook something somewhere and take a step towards untangling it himself. And if not, then at least try to get rid of it by applying physical force.
- Tsk, the genjutsu has dissipated? - Feeling that the prisoner had come to his senses too early, the unknown person irritably clicked his tongue. - Calm down, it won't be long.
He didn't want to distract the creator in the midst of positive inspiration or stand over the student's shoulder, but staring from afar or peering over his shoulder at the canvas was also not an option, so he slowed down and leisurely meandered along the path to the house, admiring the surrounding nature.
—Good day! —taking advantage of the moment between choruses, he addresses the artist.
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