[ It seems they continue circling the subject of what end this actually serves. What has entertaining Odin's horse-man to do with duty? Dion very nearly asks that very question, but the pointed comment sees him swallowing the words instead as he frowns deeply.
Many things are said of him, that is nothing new. It doesn't trouble Dion, a man about whom bards across the continent sing songs of questionable veracity, but it seems to him that all Sleipnir means to do is toy with him. Waste his time. ]
I've no interest in pointless diversions.
[ So he turns and strides off at a brisk pace, disengaging from whatever carousel of a conversation he'd run into. Sleipnir can find someone else to amuse him, surely. ]
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Many things are said of him, that is nothing new. It doesn't trouble Dion, a man about whom bards across the continent sing songs of questionable veracity, but it seems to him that all Sleipnir means to do is toy with him. Waste his time. ]
I've no interest in pointless diversions.
[ So he turns and strides off at a brisk pace, disengaging from whatever carousel of a conversation he'd run into. Sleipnir can find someone else to amuse him, surely. ]