"I would prefer you to not be hurt at all," he says quietly in response, not doubting his father's words.
Drizzt seems to calm as his father is still able to smile and laugh despite being impaled by this object. It does not appear to be a mortal wound, and his father is actively seeking to sooth his nerves. All of this is so sudden and confusing, but Drizzt knows better to look around the room in his current dizzy state.
When the stranger speaks, none of the words make sense, but the tone of the words is something so far out of the ordinary that Drizzt is left breathless. They're full of concern. Genuine concern, and it's written in the human's face as well. Drizzt has seen human slaves before, but not often, yet this human seems... free. And that's only more confusing. The name is certainly foreign to him.
"He's concerned about your current state," Drizzt stated in awe, as if to confirm what his father said. "Where are we? Is what is contained within that box meant to help with your wounds?"
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Drizzt seems to calm as his father is still able to smile and laugh despite being impaled by this object. It does not appear to be a mortal wound, and his father is actively seeking to sooth his nerves. All of this is so sudden and confusing, but Drizzt knows better to look around the room in his current dizzy state.
When the stranger speaks, none of the words make sense, but the tone of the words is something so far out of the ordinary that Drizzt is left breathless. They're full of concern. Genuine concern, and it's written in the human's face as well. Drizzt has seen human slaves before, but not often, yet this human seems... free. And that's only more confusing. The name is certainly foreign to him.
"He's concerned about your current state," Drizzt stated in awe, as if to confirm what his father said. "Where are we? Is what is contained within that box meant to help with your wounds?"