[He has a good point about the birds, so Asch doesn't argue, merely makes a noncommittal noise and tilts his head back, closing his eyes. He generally doesn't like to share such things, but talking about a garden is harmless enough.]
I used to. Because of who I was, Van assumed it would be safer if I was kept in seclusion until I got old enough that my presence wouldn't raise suspicions. My lodging was more or less in the middle of nowhere, one of the back gardens behind the church. Tourists generally weren't allowed there, so there was no chance of someone from Kimlasca recognizing me.
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[He has a good point about the birds, so Asch doesn't argue, merely makes a noncommittal noise and tilts his head back, closing his eyes. He generally doesn't like to share such things, but talking about a garden is harmless enough.]
I used to. Because of who I was, Van assumed it would be safer if I was kept in seclusion until I got old enough that my presence wouldn't raise suspicions. My lodging was more or less in the middle of nowhere, one of the back gardens behind the church. Tourists generally weren't allowed there, so there was no chance of someone from Kimlasca recognizing me.