[ At the end of the day, that's what makes Nina dangerous. It's impossible to hide from the heart.
Matthias doesn't let go of her hand as he takes in the room. It's smaller than the room at the inn (which isn't a surprise), and it bobs with the water (which isn't a surprise), but it seems cozy, a little escape from the rest of the madness on the ship. A wooden table sits beside the bed, and the oil lamp glows brightly. There's a small window where the ocean spray spits against the glass. ]
What do you think? Are you suspicious about why they gave us this room?
[ The drüskelle drummed it into him to always be paranoid. Brum, for his confidence, was a man with a deeply buried paranoia. You could never tell who was Grisha by looking at them, not unless they wore one of those pieces of jewellery that indicated them more powerful than the rest. ]
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Matthias doesn't let go of her hand as he takes in the room. It's smaller than the room at the inn (which isn't a surprise), and it bobs with the water (which isn't a surprise), but it seems cozy, a little escape from the rest of the madness on the ship. A wooden table sits beside the bed, and the oil lamp glows brightly. There's a small window where the ocean spray spits against the glass. ]
What do you think? Are you suspicious about why they gave us this room?
[ The drüskelle drummed it into him to always be paranoid. Brum, for his confidence, was a man with a deeply buried paranoia. You could never tell who was Grisha by looking at them, not unless they wore one of those pieces of jewellery that indicated them more powerful than the rest. ]