[There was a time where she would never have accepted advice over her shoulder from an invisible voice, but Rose has been tested by her duties as a Squire. She's journeyed around with these weirdos enough to see Dezel and perhaps work side by side without... panicking. He wouldn't be surprised if she was a little cold; he never told her he'd been there her whole life, never wanted her to feel like she wasn't strong enough to do these things on her own.
But he is here, beside her, regardless. He lifts the brim of his hat.]
Let's go, then.
[He windsteps out of sight. He finds a better vantage point crouched on the corner of the roof. Dezel can feel out the pathways with his wind, hear all the conversation taking place, and he can intercept the merchant's bodyguards if they happen to come running.
All that's left is for Rose to speak to the seller. And look, there he is.]
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But he is here, beside her, regardless. He lifts the brim of his hat.]
Let's go, then.
[He windsteps out of sight. He finds a better vantage point crouched on the corner of the roof. Dezel can feel out the pathways with his wind, hear all the conversation taking place, and he can intercept the merchant's bodyguards if they happen to come running.
All that's left is for Rose to speak to the seller. And look, there he is.]