"Then they'll be out for him by matins," Ver declares, and that is that.
His expression falls at Tuo's explanation; there's a too-common winter hazard, one Ver well knows could've left him short a friend. "Earth's bones, that's bad luck. Well--you're welcome to stay here as long as you like," though he's a suspicion Tuo might not be most comfortable in the chapel--especially once the vicar returned.
Although with a Shepherd already in the room, the vicar could hardly make things more tense. ...Speaking of anxiety. Ver, of course, has not seem the panels nor does he know quite how deep Tuo's, ah, doctrinal departures go, but he had been around for enough of those arguments between his friend and his Gram to...worry, a little.
He tips his head toward the sound of Dain, before sidling unsubtly toward Tuo. Asks, quietly as he can: "You two are getting on all right?" Subterfuge really doesn't come easy, or at all, to him; but bless his heart, he's trying.
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His expression falls at Tuo's explanation; there's a too-common winter hazard, one Ver well knows could've left him short a friend. "Earth's bones, that's bad luck. Well--you're welcome to stay here as long as you like," though he's a suspicion Tuo might not be most comfortable in the chapel--especially once the vicar returned.
Although with a Shepherd already in the room, the vicar could hardly make things more tense. ...Speaking of anxiety. Ver, of course, has not seem the panels nor does he know quite how deep Tuo's, ah, doctrinal departures go, but he had been around for enough of those arguments between his friend and his Gram to...worry, a little.
He tips his head toward the sound of Dain, before sidling unsubtly toward Tuo. Asks, quietly as he can: "You two are getting on all right?" Subterfuge really doesn't come easy, or at all, to him; but bless his heart, he's trying.