So, she was holding out until he taught her. Clever, and cautious. He had expected nothing less. Besides, it gave him time to figure out how to use her skills most effectively. And best of all, she wasn't objecting to teaching him first. Which was good, because Rey had no idea how he was going to teach her his sense. Somehow, he doubted locking her in an dark, empty room with a single rose would work. Unless Eypharians had better senses of smell than he remembered. He was going to have to try to teach her to see instead of scent, more likely than not. This was going to be tricky, but he could cross that desert as he got to it.
For now, common. His inability to converse smoothly in common irritated him, and more worryingly, it made him distinctive. He was plenty distinctive enough, with his hair and scar and hight. Having one who seemed to speak fluently teach him would help immensely with blending in, along with many other, far more mundane annoyances.
He nodded as as Sayana began to explain his errors, filing away in his mind her comments. Worse as an extension of Bad, the necessity of possessives. And then questions. He took a few moments between answering each to gather his words.
"Alvadass people iss.... confusing? Iss alwayss changing, alwayss looking for new thing. Never believe what they ssee. And iss never afraid. Iss all illusionss, yess?" Rey smiled grimly. Illusion or not, he still couldn't understand how these Alvads were so laid back all the time. Illusions could hurt every bit as badly as reality could.
"For drink, the Sstallion, or the Rosse iss good placess to go. Rosse assks more coinss, but iss worth what they assk. In Alvadass they only love Ionu. Ssecretss...."
Rey considered Sayana for a moment. Her mouth had curled into slight smile, and her eyes seemed to flicker with amusement, thought that might have just been the light. He could simply pass over that question, he supposed. But if he was to teach her his sense, perhaps it would be best for her to know. Just in case.
"You sseen the sspeakerss, yess? Musst be careful. Sspeakers know thingss. Ssee thingss. And they much do not like magic. Careful how you sspeak."
Rey grimaced, looking Sayana straight in the eye, trying to impress on her how serious this was. "The sspeaker, Sseveruss. Ssilver sserpent.. He ssay my name. True name. Full name. Hass only ssaid it oncce in thiss city. You ssay a thing? They will know."
For now, common. His inability to converse smoothly in common irritated him, and more worryingly, it made him distinctive. He was plenty distinctive enough, with his hair and scar and hight. Having one who seemed to speak fluently teach him would help immensely with blending in, along with many other, far more mundane annoyances.
He nodded as as Sayana began to explain his errors, filing away in his mind her comments. Worse as an extension of Bad, the necessity of possessives. And then questions. He took a few moments between answering each to gather his words.
"Alvadass people iss.... confusing? Iss alwayss changing, alwayss looking for new thing. Never believe what they ssee. And iss never afraid. Iss all illusionss, yess?" Rey smiled grimly. Illusion or not, he still couldn't understand how these Alvads were so laid back all the time. Illusions could hurt every bit as badly as reality could.
"For drink, the Sstallion, or the Rosse iss good placess to go. Rosse assks more coinss, but iss worth what they assk. In Alvadass they only love Ionu. Ssecretss...."
Rey considered Sayana for a moment. Her mouth had curled into slight smile, and her eyes seemed to flicker with amusement, thought that might have just been the light. He could simply pass over that question, he supposed. But if he was to teach her his sense, perhaps it would be best for her to know. Just in case.
"You sseen the sspeakerss, yess? Musst be careful. Sspeakers know thingss. Ssee thingss. And they much do not like magic. Careful how you sspeak."
Rey grimaced, looking Sayana straight in the eye, trying to impress on her how serious this was. "The sspeaker, Sseveruss. Ssilver sserpent.. He ssay my name. True name. Full name. Hass only ssaid it oncce in thiss city. You ssay a thing? They will know."
Snake Tongue : Common : Arumenic