[ Skylark listens to Byleth with rapt attention, his own dye-stained hands slowing down from folding up the fabric. There's a small quirk of his lips at the mention of poaching on noble-owned land, despite knowing it's probably not the most appropriate response to have—stealing from nobles rarely fails to amuse (or elicit schadenfreude) someone from Wu-Jian.
He finally laughs at that last part, though. ]
Right. The fish are important, too.
...Encountering all sorts of new things sounds amazing. [ And maybe that was what his mother had wanted when she brought up the notion of travelling one day. ]
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He finally laughs at that last part, though. ]
Right. The fish are important, too.
...Encountering all sorts of new things sounds amazing. [ And maybe that was what his mother had wanted when she brought up the notion of travelling one day. ]