Wait. [He catches her arm as she tries to pass.] Something is not right.
[The only clear thing in his mind is his frustration with this woman, his irritation that a mortal would try to outdo him like this.
There are other thoughts. Her tone strikes at something in him, a discordant note against the anger. He turns to look behind them, then ahead.] Are we alone?
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[The only clear thing in his mind is his frustration with this woman, his irritation that a mortal would try to outdo him like this.
There are other thoughts. Her tone strikes at something in him, a discordant note against the anger. He turns to look behind them, then ahead.] Are we alone?