[Inej apparently attended a How To Talk To Short People 101 class for literal demons. Nott squints a bit at the attempted gesture, but... doesn't care enough to say anything.
She doesn't know what to say to magic apparently not working. She wouldn't know how that's possible. She's not the magic expert of the group. Most of what she knows, she learned from someone far more talented.
Whose absence is very much felt. Nott pushes that in the back of her mind as she comes up with a fake name on the spot.]
...Twiggy.
[...Okay, so maybe a certain gnome was also on her mind and she kind of blurted that out before she could think of anything else, but. That's fine. She'll roll with it. Probably.
Until she inevitably forgets.]
You wouldn't happen to have a spare crossbow, would you. A small one. A hand crossbow, if you will.
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She doesn't know what to say to magic apparently not working. She wouldn't know how that's possible. She's not the magic expert of the group. Most of what she knows, she learned from someone far more talented.
Whose absence is very much felt. Nott pushes that in the back of her mind as she comes up with a fake name on the spot.]
...Twiggy.
[...Okay, so maybe a certain gnome was also on her mind and she kind of blurted that out before she could think of anything else, but. That's fine. She'll roll with it. Probably.
Until she inevitably forgets.]
You wouldn't happen to have a spare crossbow, would you. A small one. A hand crossbow, if you will.
[IT'S WORTH ASKING!!!]
I mean... if even the plants are dangerous here.