[...The unearned confidence is rather captivating in an odd way.
Certainly such arrogance should have gotten this man killed, and perhaps it has, yet it would seem he has not learned from it if that is the case. That he would throw a stone (and miss) at the behemoth, then throw his knit gloves (a miss would imply it had hope of reaching him) at Barnabas, then choose to walk past him as if he has earned himself the right?
Barnabas does not move to physically stop him, but neither does he magically stop him either. Instead, he watches him, first with his eyes tracking him, then his head turns slowly to follow.]
And you are bound for...?
[It isn't like Vincent knows the layout of the fortress, just where does he think he is going without the king's guidance anyway? Still, now that Barnabas has spoken, it is certainly solidified that it was he that Vincent had been talking to.]
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Certainly such arrogance should have gotten this man killed, and perhaps it has, yet it would seem he has not learned from it if that is the case. That he would throw a stone (and miss) at the behemoth, then throw his knit gloves (a miss would imply it had hope of reaching him) at Barnabas, then choose to walk past him as if he has earned himself the right?
Barnabas does not move to physically stop him, but neither does he magically stop him either. Instead, he watches him, first with his eyes tracking him, then his head turns slowly to follow.]
And you are bound for...?
[It isn't like Vincent knows the layout of the fortress, just where does he think he is going without the king's guidance anyway? Still, now that Barnabas has spoken, it is certainly solidified that it was he that Vincent had been talking to.]