Thorn (thinking): What an imposing, majestic place . . . Fitting for the worship of Dómari the judge.
I hope it’s not too disruptive for the devotees to have a Iuilic scholar hanging around. They’re probably all very solemn, and highly focused, and . . .
Thorn: Hey! Be careful up there!
Are you okay?
Thorn: I’m not hurt! You are one of the devotees?
Leif: That’s right!
Oh, and you must be the heathen religious scholar who’s visiting! That’s good!
Imagine if I had hit someone who didn’t have their own protective headgear.
Thorn (thinking): Already I’ve learned something new.