Very, very shaky voice test

[makerless]

So, some sweet young thing takes interest in me, does she? Tis not a wise move, but wise moves do appear to be becoming fewer and fewer these days. Though this particular brand of idiocy... Perhaps you are a distant relative of Alistair? Yet another bastard half-sister, mayhaps? My oh my, one does wonder how many of his kin run wild through the world, not for long though, as tis almost enough to make one weep in despair.

Ah, but enough about him. Certainly you wish for me to speak of myself, no? Or perhaps you hope I will shower you with the ancient wisdoms my dear, sweet mother passed on to me during childhood? Unfortunately for you, I am in no mood to do either. You other puppets may dance upon command, but I am not they, nor are they I; we are off different breeds, if you will.

However, do feel welcome to continue your absent minded attempts at speaking for me. I do ask you not stare overlong though, tis disturbing to consider what thoughts float about in that empty head of yours.

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[wardencommanding]

Really, Morrigan? I've not known you to be disturbed by much, before.

[makerless]

And that speaks volumes about the mun, does it not?

[wardencommanding]

Well, here I'd thought it was the ones who think all the time that you were supposed to watch out for.

[ Like you, he doesn't say. ]

[makerless]

Of course you would think that. 'Tis not in your nature to think, so you fear those who do. Perfectly understandable.

[Daylen, Alistair and a toadstool, Morrigan can't tell the difference between them.]

[wardencommanding]

Fear? [ He laughs. It's completely friendly. ] No, I don't think so. I think I'd need to be a touch smarter to be properly afraid of other people. Or to know my limits, whatever they are.

Tell me - would you say you're the sort who thinks?