[ That sudden turnabout-and-reveal has Zenos freezing as well. He'd been ready to snatch up another snowball, but is caught mid-grasp, fingers stilled with the surprise of it. Oh, he'd heard that an Ascian had been wandering around in the guise of his not-so-late great-grandfather, but to actually see such a thing is the slightest bit unnerving.
It's the lack of beard, he thinks, that's making it seem particularly wrong. ]
I would hope not.
[ But the old man's miserable attitude hasn't changed a bit. That's something. He follows through with his earlier intent of plucking another snowball. ]
But it seems it's not entirely impossible a thing to have happen, given your presence here.
[ He knows you're supposed to be dead, great-grandfather. Perhaps there will be an explanation? He's listening. ]
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It's the lack of beard, he thinks, that's making it seem particularly wrong. ]
I would hope not.
[ But the old man's miserable attitude hasn't changed a bit. That's something. He follows through with his earlier intent of plucking another snowball. ]
But it seems it's not entirely impossible a thing to have happen, given your presence here.
[ He knows you're supposed to be dead, great-grandfather. Perhaps there will be an explanation? He's listening. ]