[Archer cannot ignore how detached Caster sounds from his own story. It's when he hears the tiniest hint of pride that he decides to act. He's flexible enough to turn around without disrupting Caster, to let him lean against his chest and pull him closer.]
A lone warrior against all odds. Sounds like an epic tale. [he says resting his chin on Caster's shoulder.] I take it she never managed to corrupt you.
[It is a solemn tale, though, and he understands the reluctance to share it.]
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A lone warrior against all odds. Sounds like an epic tale. [he says resting his chin on Caster's shoulder.] I take it she never managed to corrupt you.
[It is a solemn tale, though, and he understands the reluctance to share it.]