((ooc: MY APOLOGIES for the delay in this reply, this has been a crazy busy month for me, sweats))
Rune can't help but quirk a smile at his companion. A prince, huh? He certainly doesn't feel like much of a prince, but he supposes if the shoe fits... He wonders what Brand might think of that, before shaking his head, knowing there would probably be some ribbing involved.
At the question, though, he pauses. There is no good way to answer, and it's not really the best way to make new friends. Everyone back home in New Atlantis already knows Rune's story. It's strange to realize that being here, he's starting off on a new footing.
"Oh, uh," he hedges, shrugging awkwardly. "You know. Some pretty nasty stuff went down there a while ago. The usual." No need to mention he was there. A survivor.
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Rune can't help but quirk a smile at his companion. A prince, huh? He certainly doesn't feel like much of a prince, but he supposes if the shoe fits... He wonders what Brand might think of that, before shaking his head, knowing there would probably be some ribbing involved.
At the question, though, he pauses. There is no good way to answer, and it's not really the best way to make new friends. Everyone back home in New Atlantis already knows Rune's story. It's strange to realize that being here, he's starting off on a new footing.
"Oh, uh," he hedges, shrugging awkwardly. "You know. Some pretty nasty stuff went down there a while ago. The usual." No need to mention he was there. A survivor.