[ Lancelot cannot easily tell the meaning of this answer. Is this confirmation that is what she meant, or was there something he missed? He drops his eyes to the dog, close by his feet, and they exchange a look before he follows her. His eyes are down, trying to act the placid guest or prisoner, but the flit over the surroundings in his peripheral vision -- trying to gauge everything in case he has to escape or return here one day. The guards, the way they are armed, the entrances and exits.
He will follow where she leads, though, without protest. ]
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He will follow where she leads, though, without protest. ]