[ since his arrival roy has been introduced to a plethora of new beings, and as a result, he's not . . . startled, necessarily, by seeing something different. but the dragon is a bit much, and it takes half a second of blank staring and fighting down the natural fight or flight instinct that rears its ugly head, but roy soon shoves that aside to respond, arching his eyebrows ]
Is that so?
[ mildly enough, as he glances back toward the gilded trinkets. he can tell that they're fake -- the truth, for better or for worse, has crammed into roy's brain what metals are supposed to look and feel like -- but he doesn't necessarily see the need to share that information. ]
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Is that so?
[ mildly enough, as he glances back toward the gilded trinkets. he can tell that they're fake -- the truth, for better or for worse, has crammed into roy's brain what metals are supposed to look and feel like -- but he doesn't necessarily see the need to share that information. ]
You consider yourself an expert?