[Yuan has enough practice now not to let it show on his face, but he and Kratos haven't been friends in a long time.]
[Maybe...]
[No. Yuan looks over the youth in front of them and nods.]
And this is Lloyd.
[He sees the resemblance, though he doesn't mention it aloud. Yet. The boy has Kratos's eyes.]
I take it the rest of your group is upstairs.
[Above, a woman Yuan can tell with barely a glance is half-elven has come onto the landing, looking down the stairs after Lloyd. She raises an eyebrow at the collection of them; it seems directed more at Kratos than anyone else.]
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[Maybe...]
[No. Yuan looks over the youth in front of them and nods.]
And this is Lloyd.
[He sees the resemblance, though he doesn't mention it aloud. Yet. The boy has Kratos's eyes.]
I take it the rest of your group is upstairs.
[Above, a woman Yuan can tell with barely a glance is half-elven has come onto the landing, looking down the stairs after Lloyd. She raises an eyebrow at the collection of them; it seems directed more at Kratos than anyone else.]