Jolon gives you a curious glance before his eyes flick back to the stage, darting back and forth, alertness belying his relaxed appearance. "Did you know," he says, never taking his eyes off the front of the theater, "that there are at least two human government soldiers in this building right now?"
You flinch reflexively, shifting about, trying to locate the intruders.
Jolon's gaze flickers back to you, almost overly calm, somehow making it clear he needs you to relax and act normal. "You won't see them unless they want to be seen. To their credit, they're actually very good. For humans, of course." He's quiet for a moment as the play begins. "I don't think we need to worry," he whispers to you over the actors' performance. "They're here to observe something, not shut us down."
You're unsure how to respond at first, but eventually you get your wits about you and reply.
Jolon can't possibly know that. I don't see anyone, and even if he can, how could he know their intentions?
Actually…I think I can see one of the men, too. A shadow just moved far above the stage. Or was that only one of the ropes and pulleys used to dress the set? I ask Jolon about the location.
I'm genuinely impressed. I compliment Jolon's abilities.
I find Jolon attractive and intriguing. I compliment the huntmaster's abilities.
I fake being impressed. I compliment Jolon's abilities.
I say nothing. Stay silent and scan the theater, searching for hidden threats.
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