Again, they exchange looks. "We are sorry you suffered that," she says. "It was - not typical. And SAGE wasn't here for it. You can blame me, if you want - but don't blame him." The wolf yips at her, and she rolled her eyes. "Okay, I embellished that translation. It's still true."
"I wasn't actually blaming anyone except my own abilities. I was born with amazingly bad luck, so there's not much room for me to blame anyone except that." This pair seems rather interesting in its own. Qrow can pretty much sense they're definitely not your ordinary dwellers.
She pauses, looking at the wolf for a long, silent interval once more before nodding and turning back to him.
"SAGE called you here to answer questions you might have before you re-enter play. He's chosen you as one of his representatives in the game we're playing. I'm here because he's not very talkative, these days."
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"So, what should I know most importantly?"
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"So you are part of the Arcana that are playing?"
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"SAGE called you here to answer questions you might have before you re-enter play. He's chosen you as one of his representatives in the game we're playing. I'm here because he's not very talkative, these days."