I’m sorry. These questions—they must all seem rather strange. Allow me to explain.
[ Ophilia’s lips purse. Where best to start, she wonders… ]
I am Sister Ophilia. [ As a courtesy, she dips her head, narrowly avoiding the camera on her way back up. ] I serve an order back home as a cleric, you see, and while most people tend not to think much of it, there are others who have been… somewhat less open to the idea of my faith.
[ ‘Somewhat less open’ in this case means ‘opinionated enough to accost her in the Groves’. She’s since cleared up the misunderstanding, but is it like this for everyone who practices? ]
You… haven’t encountered any trouble, have you, Sir Adrasteius?
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[ Ophilia’s lips purse. Where best to start, she wonders… ]
I am Sister Ophilia. [ As a courtesy, she dips her head, narrowly avoiding the camera on her way back up. ] I serve an order back home as a cleric, you see, and while most people tend not to think much of it, there are others who have been… somewhat less open to the idea of my faith.
[ ‘Somewhat less open’ in this case means ‘opinionated enough to accost her in the Groves’. She’s since cleared up the misunderstanding, but is it like this for everyone who practices? ]
You… haven’t encountered any trouble, have you, Sir Adrasteius?