[ The splendor of the castle doesn't impress Garma as much as it might impress many others. His family is not this rich, has never lived this fantastically, but he could still imagine it with ease. He likes it here. Would like it far more if he knew how he got here or where anyone else is.
It's the chapel that makes him frown. ]
And in church again...
[ He half expects there to be plants again, coming at him from all over, but nothing yet... Garma clutches his rifle and walks over to the man - if there is no acknowledgement, he'll actually just try... poking him with it. ]
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It's the chapel that makes him frown. ]
And in church again...
[ He half expects there to be plants again, coming at him from all over, but nothing yet... Garma clutches his rifle and walks over to the man - if there is no acknowledgement, he'll actually just try... poking him with it. ]