[A kindness she may not have received from Dualscar at that. It may seem that a certain form of pity is Mindfang's weakness in such situation but that emotion did not stop her from keeping the slave to herself. Using her. The utterance of her title came as a bit of a surprise. A soft smile appeared on blue lips.

That's what she liked most about this one; her ability to keep her dignity in class. There's only a certain kind of person who isn't dwarfed by the ambition of others.]

Actually, yes that would be right. [She muses, her eyes shifting toward the other troll.] In fact, when I left, you were having a proper set of clothes made for you by one of my crewmen. He kept pestering me about how rags did not a suit a lady of your stature.

[And they truly didn't, but such things that she neglected served to keep her under Dualscar's radar for the time being. Until she left anyway.]

What point in the timeline do you hail from?