[ Delayed by the Greybeards. Alain would be surprised if he didn't already know the men's allegiance. They were truer to Niall than to the Dragonborn, and they would continue to be, as long as the dragon continued to be more peaceful than the man.
Alain was a product of men's devices, and enjoyed fighting as much as the rest. He did not seek out dragons overly much, but hesitated not at all in dispatching them.
Why would the Greybeards not be wary? Alain has had dealings with Delphine, and she has made no secret of her hatred for the leader of their order.
Yet Alain, as always, cares naught for the politics around him. As stated to Niall, his desires are far more simple, and lack the complexities of others.
For a moment, he considers using the thu'um learned first and continuing along without these delays.
But Arngeir returns after only a moment's time, and with a singular phrase of warning, the monk relents the path ahead.
Speak with kindness, the man had offered in advice. As if Alain had done anything but.
He approaches the giant dragon, remaining behind and to the side, and stares at the old men until they leave the courtyard, taking their time. The stare is then turned to the back of an unfathomable dragon, but like before, like always, Alain keeps to silence.
He has said enough, and has gained nothing for his words. ]
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Alain was a product of men's devices, and enjoyed fighting as much as the rest. He did not seek out dragons overly much, but hesitated not at all in dispatching them.
Why would the Greybeards not be wary? Alain has had dealings with Delphine, and she has made no secret of her hatred for the leader of their order.
Yet Alain, as always, cares naught for the politics around him. As stated to Niall, his desires are far more simple, and lack the complexities of others.
For a moment, he considers using the thu'um learned first and continuing along without these delays.
But Arngeir returns after only a moment's time, and with a singular phrase of warning, the monk relents the path ahead.
Speak with kindness, the man had offered in advice. As if Alain had done anything but.
He approaches the giant dragon, remaining behind and to the side, and stares at the old men until they leave the courtyard, taking their time. The stare is then turned to the back of an unfathomable dragon, but like before, like always, Alain keeps to silence.
He has said enough, and has gained nothing for his words. ]