[Gnosis suddenly really misses Kjerag. Yes people will throw rocks at him there and also probably try to lynch him, but better to be lynched than be trailed after by some insufferably racist woman.
He tries not to let the irritation show in his steps or on his face as he leads them through the maze. Between the bramble walls cutting them off at every other turn, and the forest yapping in his ear... Gnosis wonders if he might be developing a temper.
The forest says something to him, "You never could work with others effectively," and Gnosis sighs loudly at the attempt at a dig. He knows he cannot. But he responds aloud before he can stop himself—]
I'm well aware of my proclivities for solitude, thank you very much.
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He tries not to let the irritation show in his steps or on his face as he leads them through the maze. Between the bramble walls cutting them off at every other turn, and the forest yapping in his ear... Gnosis wonders if he might be developing a temper.
The forest says something to him, "You never could work with others effectively," and Gnosis sighs loudly at the attempt at a dig. He knows he cannot. But he responds aloud before he can stop himself—]
I'm well aware of my proclivities for solitude, thank you very much.