[This time Miyano shakes his head hard, immediately, forces out the words in a small voice --] N-No, sir, I'm f-fine. [Physically, it's true; by some blessing of the gods, he's only shaken up and a bit bruised.
Then again, the gods had saved him only to deliver him into the hands of the enemy. Miyano stumbles into the tent, looking around briefly before forcing his gaze to his feet. He won't let curiosity make him lower his guard, he'll remain wary and cautious. The temple may be in ruins, but he can still behave like a faithful acolyte would.]
What...are you going to do to me? [It comes out barely above a whisper, Miyano's eyes fixed on his bare, bruised feet.[
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Then again, the gods had saved him only to deliver him into the hands of the enemy. Miyano stumbles into the tent, looking around briefly before forcing his gaze to his feet. He won't let curiosity make him lower his guard, he'll remain wary and cautious. The temple may be in ruins, but he can still behave like a faithful acolyte would.]
What...are you going to do to me? [It comes out barely above a whisper, Miyano's eyes fixed on his bare, bruised feet.[