[ He moves into the shade partially for Inigo's convenience, but even Roland has to admit the weather was a little too warm for his liking. The breeze helped though, and now that they were sheltered by the leaves filtering the sunlight, he finds the nearest tree he can and leans against it, the back of his head resting well on the bark. His eyes start closing, peaceful and content -
- and he does not bother to open them even when Inigo asks him that question. He crosses his arms over his chest, so usual and so like himself, that it hides well any particular feelings he may have had over what he says next. ]
Hm. I did. She was...a strong woman too. Stronger than me, that's for sure.
[ All spoken in the Past tense. He smiles wistfully, not quite creasing the corners of his eyes. ]
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- and he does not bother to open them even when Inigo asks him that question. He crosses his arms over his chest, so usual and so like himself, that it hides well any particular feelings he may have had over what he says next. ]
Hm. I did. She was...a strong woman too. Stronger than me, that's for sure.
[ All spoken in the Past tense. He smiles wistfully, not quite creasing the corners of his eyes. ]