Ghanima's final class had been... interesting. She hadn't actually expected people to climb on the sandworms, let alone jump into it.
The children never ceased to amuse amaze her.
Still, she'd made great progress on her books, and Ghanima now had five tidy copies of the abridged Training Manual finished, written neatly in unassuming
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"Of course," Ghanima answered, moving to start the tea. Better safe than sorry. "I'm always happy to assist however I can."
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The one nice part about an interior office with no windows; the damn squirrels would have to work for their gossip.
"I take it there's been a development of some sort?"
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"If there are more mice running around, you are going to have so many Latin lines to copy about the responsibility of power, that you will be muttering verbs in your sleep."
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Although that would require tact, which Ghanima suspected that Lord Arthur lacked.
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"She asked my why I was there and I told her it was to have a care for my lord's safety. And then ran off rather quickly after asking if she hadn't seen me before. I told her I hadn't been hiding, but it was possible."
Though... unlikely. Not to mention a bit confusing, considering how much time he spent around Arthur.
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